orpheus wrote on May 13th 2003, 08:18:22 about
scent
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her scent
subtle as the first snow fall on a crisp morn
alluring as a flash of gold beneath the waves
hidden as a doe between the trees far away
powerful as a wind blowing across the plain
if i had no eyes to see
no ears to hear
and no mouth to speak
she would still notice my desire
tilting my face to the sky
like a freshly plucked fruit off the branch
siting on a library table clean and forgoten
collecting dust from years gone by untouched
after all this time shining through the grime