SPECIAL FRAGRANCE
As a reminder, she gave to me
A small bottle of perfume.
Her favorite fragrance,
And now it seems, it’s also mine.
Some special elixir,
When mixed with the odor of Champagne,
On her breath,
Enveloping our kisses.
And, also, on her neck,
To be nibbled out,
Dripping about,
And running,
Slowly falling,
Caressing her skin,
As it flows in tiny riverlets.
Mixed with our essence,
As we perspire,
Together.
Fervently, yet softly
Touching,
In our Lover’s embrace.
A fragrance.
Reminding us,
Forever,
Of our special time and place.
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