Oh My Dear!
Every part of my world is filled by you
And your fragrance , like a rose.
They are never less in their fragrance, though fresh or dry.
You always Stood by me as like as their Smell.
As like As gentle Rose bud ,you cares me with an Attitude
That never hurts as like a thorn in the rose.
I Know that You are a Fan of an Exotic perfume.
But you never know that you are my Perfume !
Oh My Dear ! Just Enchanted
By your scents , from your Smoke to Sweat
And Inhaled a potion bewildered by your words
Without knowing as it is Elixir or Toxic, mesmerised
With a Magical feeling of bottled memories.
Oh My Dear ! You became my addiction now.
Without Your Scents , I feel sniffled and suffocated
Memories haunted in search of your warmth
That left me with sleepless nights.
Oh My Dear! Feeling breathless !
When you tries to hide away from sight.
Stop being playful to gather attention.
Show yourself in this bright light.
And Let me breathe in…
From your fragrance.
written for prompt :Photo Challenge #323