Flavours
Flavours


The flavours she carried,
Was exquisite for me;
I tried to unfurl the mystery,
All went in vain.
I kissed her in reverie,
And all vanished in a blink,
Sniffing her felt as paradise.
She was a little bit of jasmine
Merged with the aroma of rose.
Her hair bloomed nightingales,
And she showed a bit of miracle,
Embodying the complete Eden
Within her skin.