NO PERFUMES ANYMORE:

In those innocent days of young wonderful wooing,

Kissed by soft zephyrs beneath the elegant willows,

Where cooling streams trickled & doves sat cooing,

When love bloomed & soft moss became our pillows,

You gave me perfumes of sunshine, stars & lilac lakes,

Dabbing it behind my knees, with tender & gentle kiss,

Now those scents, eloped with regretful rued mistakes,

No perfumes anymore, all gone, but it´s you I really miss.

You once brought to me perfumes, from far & distant lands,

From hot summer days, sultry sands & trees of sunny palms,

You´d caress gold oils upon my wrists, just behind my hands,

Of jasmine, rose & prettiness, bestowing such peaceful balm,

Perfumes of salty seas, crackling with frissoned saline verve,

Wafting through my old soul & settling deep within my heart,

Now faded scents no more, departed, setting aflame my nerve,

Drifting away with your presence, all perfumes sadly depart.