#scented - Hello Poetry

I got this new hand soap, called “Frosted Coconut Snowball.” It's the dreamiest scent ever. When I’d unpacked (from Spring break) and had everything in place, I dragged Andy and Leong into my bathroom. Wash your hands,” I suggested, holding up the soap dispenser and turning on the tap. “Ok," Leong said, offering her upturned hands for soaping. “Sure,” Andy said, assenting with his hands as well. I pumped out a generous, foaming squirt for each of them. Leong held the foam up to smell. “Oh, my GOD,” She moaned, “is this edible? I shook my head no. Andy sampled his as well, “Nice!” he agreed. Which is volumes from a guy. “I fell in love with it.” I declared, adding, “You know, I never used to wash my hands before - now, it’s practically a habit.” Andy chuckled. “Good to know,” Leong said, before she began slowly inhaling the fragrance off her now-dry hands.

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Mar 20, 2024

Mar 20, 2024 at 10:59 PM UTC

anaisvionet

snowball

I got this new hand soap, called “Frosted Coconut Snowball.” It's the dreamiest scent ever. When I’d unpacked (from Spring break) and had everything in place, I dragged Andy and Leong into my bathroom. Wash your hands,” I suggested, holding up the soap dispenser and turning on the tap. “Ok," Leong said, offering her upturned hands for soaping. “Sure,” Andy said, assenting with his hands as well. I pumped out a generous, foaming squirt for each of them. Leong held the foam up to smell. “Oh, my GOD,” She moaned, “is this edible? I shook my head no. Andy sampled his as well, “Nice!” he agreed. Which is volumes from a guy. “I fell in love with it.” I declared, adding, “You know, I never used to wash my hands before - now, it’s practically a habit.” Andy chuckled. “Good to know,” Leong said, before she began slowly inhaling the fragrance off her now-dry hands.

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I look down out of my second story window to see the jam as far as I could spy. It looked like a lake to me, oh what a spot this is turning out to be. The smell of strawberries in the air was the only wonderful thing. For earlier that day I had seen my friend eaten by the strawberry fiend. It reminds me of the blob in a movie I've seen. To my surprise party of little rubber people in a little Glass boat we're coming to save me. Wrapped in trash bags all over their body and up to their heads, they were all sitting in a very large fish tank moving full speed ahead. One yells, we're here to save you my very good friend. Put these bags on and jump right in. As I jumped right in the tank spring a leak. If we don't get out, we're going to feed the **** thing. One of the little rubber people described it me. I helped the Little rubber people back into my window and declared. I guess we wait for rescue my friends. As the building begin to quick and Shake. And that's how a strawberry scented death got me and my friends as a dinner date.

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Mar 3, 2024

Mar 3, 2024 at 4:20 PM UTC

michael-robert-triska

Strawberry scented death

I look down out of my second story window to see the jam as far as I could spy. It looked like a lake to me, oh what a spot this is turning out to be. The smell of strawberries in the air was the only wonderful thing. For earlier that day I had seen my friend eaten by the strawberry fiend. It reminds me of the blob in a movie I've seen. To my surprise party of little rubber people in a little Glass boat we're coming to save me. Wrapped in trash bags all over their body and up to their heads, they were all sitting in a very large fish tank moving full speed ahead. One yells, we're here to save you my very good friend. Put these bags on and jump right in. As I jumped right in the tank spring a leak. If we don't get out, we're going to feed the **** thing. One of the little rubber people described it me. I helped the Little rubber people back into my window and declared. I guess we wait for rescue my friends. As the building begin to quick and Shake. And that's how a strawberry scented death got me and my friends as a dinner date.

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love is a bouquet filled with the bloom's embrace of scented flowers

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Sep 18, 2020

Sep 18, 2020 at 8:34 PM UTC

ElizabethSquires

Haiku

love is a bouquet filled with the bloom's embrace of scented flowers

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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

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Dec 27, 2018

Dec 27, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC

eleanor-prince

u n t i e d ~ ~ ~

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

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She stops, asks a hug, Our tender hug was pictured, A scented moment.

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Apr 7, 2017

Apr 7, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC