Summer Morning

Blazing heat, early swelter.

Dank sweetness in damp arable soil.

Aroma surpassing, every intoxicating fragrance.

 

Last, lingering, luxurious under-tone  

The Master Perfumer’s collective emoluments,

Most heavenly, pungent and rare.

 

Overcoming the senses,

Arousing a longing,

In Blazing Color

 

~~*~~

 

Summer Morning

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