A man talks about his love for his partner through her scent or maybe he is simply talking about his love of flowers?
I breath each day awaiting your scent,
This love of ours, with boundless intent.
I still recall that first date perfume,
Assisted seduction, a flower would bloom.
That unique scent, ignites my desire,
Fills me with passion, and adds to the fire.
Creates endless craving for that tender touch,
And those divine whispers, that I love so much.
Truly special, this love smells so sweet,
You bring out the sunshine, and all of the heat.
That scent of yours, drives me crazy,
From now on, I shall call you my daisy.
by Martin Dejnicki