Sense Of Smell Poem by Ashvini Swamy

Sense Of Smell



then there are days
when wafts that scent again
quite akin to taboo and sin
lust of the flesh
tearing at my skin
a graceful waltz
of predator and prey
tasting metallic like blood
that's when I wake up to
this olfactory nightmare! !

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