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love is a bouquet
filled with the bloom's embrace
of scented flowers
eleanor prince Dec 2018
look not beneath
scars
lest night scowl

for history
screamed
breaches unbidden

rivulets red streamed
as child song
failed

tendrils grasped
by savage gusts
discarded

to rise as scented spring
warmth
loosens coverlets

stirred
untied
waiting
would a tender, respectful approach let love bloom anew
K Balachandran Apr 2017
She stops, asks a hug,
Our tender hug was pictured,
A scented moment.
At the Mahatma Gandhi Road, Bangalore, the other day
Autumn Daze Feb 2016
I couldn't escape
I can smell your good scent, though
You're not here with me.
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