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clove magic
clove magic
flower of clove
essence of orange
mingling esters in
ether's province
begets a boon
of
boundless olfactory
crisp as flowering
orange blossom's scent
in humid
southern nights
made crisper from
exotica of myrtle's
clove magic
Szygium aromaticum and
Citrus sinensis
one sniff
mind's eye entertains
new horizons
where hate cannot
exist.
vcp
30 December 2010
Style / type:
Free verse
Editing stage:
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Comments
Victorclaude
Fri, 2010-12-31 08:51
Grazie molto, Shirley~!
Grazie molto, Shirley~!
Love,
Victor
"When a pickpocket meets a holy man all he sees are his pockets."
Unknown (at least to me)
Victorclaude
Sun, 2011-01-09 10:46
Thank you, Rosina. Victor
Thank you, Rosina.
Victor
"When a pickpocket meets a holy man all he sees are his pockets."
Unknown (at least to me)