Wednesday, September 6, 2006

Poetry : scent

Sent: 9/6/2006 8:54 PM


he splashes cologne
upon his face
and the perfume
lingers
on his hands

fingers
upon my skin
testing
for my pulse

am i breathing?
do you hear
the rhythm
of my heart
beating?

am i still
alive?

and

now I walk
with the sweet
sweet smell
that sweet,
sweet unique
smell

had
all day