Heaven Scent

September 25, 2007

There’s something in the air around him
It stops a woman talking
Her chest heaves as she breathes it in
It will wrap around her in a gentle embrace
She naively asks what that fragrance is
But the scent is no more than sprinkles on a chocolate mudcake

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