Charmed

by Melissa   Oct 11, 2010


It feels just right,
not to know your face-
you're just a random image to me,
but I'm flattered all the same

I have this theory about charmers, though-
breathe them in
enough to savor the sweet aroma
of seduction,
taste him while the air still reeks of
passion-fruit and lilac
so unique, alive
but when his breath starts to become
slightly familiar
e x h a l e...

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  • 14 years ago

    by Fran

    I'm sure it's just a coincidence that the musician with the seductive melody is called a fakir. Or is it? Fun poem.