Dolce Gabana Is the one
That makes my heart go pitter patter
Whichever womans wears It
To me it does'nt matter
Wether at work
or walking down the street
I eargerly anticipate
that smell I find so sweet
If she Is pretty
or not so very
There Is no need
for concern or worry
Cause as she wears that scent with pride
I know most men won't run to hide
Please wear It often
and wear It well
That sweet intoxicating smell
A delight of the olfactory senses... You also invoke that feeling of the city you hold so dear, well done
oh that smell of Chanel or the sween fume of illustrious perfume, great use of scenses in this poem, great piece :)
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I would like to translate this poem
Some people like to find one signature scent that identifies the essence of who they are. Beautiful poem, Gil.