Her Scent In My Blanket Poem by Oscar Ken Elias

Her Scent In My Blanket



There I lay and I always tried!
Smooching the blanket and try to find
The sweet scent that I want to smell
When I found it I smiled and fell.

When she left I hugged the pillow
And the day turned into yellow.
I couldn't resist to kiss it
So, I did and smooched it a bit,
Then the smell that can make me leap!
I smelled it 'till I fell asleep.

There I lay and I always tried!
Smooching the blanket and try to find
The sweet scent that I want to smell
When I found it I smiled and fell.

Sunday, March 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I slept with my crush for the first time. When she left in the morning I was missing her immediately, the fragrance of her perfume that was still lingering and sticking at the pillows and blankets was all that I had left of her.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 26 June 2014

Beautiful poem, its so vivid that i can feel what you mean.

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