This song mixed with that scent,
the final blow. What was already cracked, is now destroyed.
He often smelled like freshly brewed coffee
Sometimes like cinnamon, sometimes like lavender But he always, always Smelled like lies
She used to flaunt around with whispers of whiffs of **** and cigarette smoke sunken into her sweaters and wavy locks.
When she left, he longed for the smell of what he once had, so he started hanging around the potheads and chainsmokers of the campus But soon, he realized that it was not just the smell of scorched planty fibers that he longed for, It was the smell of her without and before the addictions, How sweet and sticky it was in the late summer nights, How her breath toyed with the hairs of his neck. But he mostly just missed the presence of another being that could make him realize he is still here. Still alive. Still able to be.
You smell of moonlight,
Gentle words And the type of rebellion I have yet to taste.
The lightest hints of honey
A rich muggy scent of dew Scents of the east As the sun slowly rises Brilliantly orange and shockingly sweet And the lightest hints of honey Stirs your mahogany cup of brew And the rich drops of dew It's that which I breath Your skin a perfume
My favorite perfume
she opens the door
and inhales the smells of the soft, salty air a gust of wind beckons gently on her soft skin...
Home is Homer.
Lovely summer aromas of fish and salt; visions of eagles and otters; people who create and re-create, forever giving more than they receive. A city of art and style - you'll go the extra mile to stay in happy, hearty Homer.
The fire fills the wood
It's orange embers glowing- summer smells so good.
Writing a haiku daily
Sometimes, I need wine to think.
Not the taste, the smell of the drink Makes my heart race And old memories pace Till I pour out the sap in the sink.
My favorite is the one by Jovan
The pervasive scent , nothing tops a musk Why not Drakkar Noir or Ralph's Polo,Ivan ? It's the appeal and aroma I love the most ! Musk is my favorite cologne. That aromatic substance,the smell , The way it absorbs like a sponge The mesmerizing and addictive spell . The power and confidence when worn , the longevity and its staying power That permeates the soul,deep as a ship's horn Unique scent that lasts for hours . The power of its undeniable presence That lasts from dawn to dusk Nothing compares to the fragrance Of the distinct and classic scent of the musk.
The smell of a woman's fragrance is everything.
...I therefore match with Musk,to seek her attention.