Monday, 6 March 2017

...the young bride...




fresh morning gleamed on the crystal bottle;
its brownish tint painted sparkling abstract on the walls;
 soft, excited chill and warm sweat, her hands reached
hesitantly, she reached out to the bottle,
she felt it,  a warm excited chill ran through her;
a whiff of yesterday, whiff of last night, scent of her love,
her first perfume bottle, his perfume, perfumed moments,
etched for a life time!

5 comments:

  1. Wonderfully sensuous write!!❤️

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  2. There are so many things stored in a perfume bottle... this is so beautiful. Thanks so much for taking part in the prompt.

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