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Click hereHe was quite wrong, old Homer. It is not
The lotus that makes men content to stay,
But it's the spell of scent: the heady, hot
Sharp smell of tar; late spring's fresh, new-mown hay;
And jasmine seeming stronger in the dusk;
A cigarette's first puff; grass that is wet,
With soft, slow rains; patchouli, cloves and musk,
Full-bodied perfume with a hint of sweat:
Or, better still, a woman's clean, long hair,
Blown wide upon a sunny summer's day
And underneath a hint of shoulder, bare
And brown, on which small lights and shadows play:
She keeps you bound by life's sweet smell, and then
You'll never want to venture forth again.
This poem makes me want to find the lover whose scents will make me never want to "venture forth again."! it's light, airy, teasing...a maturely erotic sweetness!
add a Lotues, Tang or Vette watch out here I cum. TK U MLJ LV NV