- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Scent of Love
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My shirt smells of Stephanie
And no matter the brevity of this encounter
That lush moment of lust
My shirt smells of Stephanie and moon dust
Of the sweet flowers of night
And the laughter and the nervous sights
That brought us there.
My shirt smells of Stephanie with gold hair
Blue Gems light in the sound
Of the morning beaming to the ground
As the bass drum is placed
Of my beating heart in haste
My shirt smells of Stephanie,
In the heat of the moment,
The abandon of chastity
My shirt smells of Stephanie,
And my lips taste of torment.
