…but it’s written in French, which
always sounds sweeter, more romantic:
musical, flowing, soft … mellifluous!
‘Fleur Noir’ it says. The bottle
is bold, black, rectangular; uncompromising
and elegant, lettered in gold.
I used to wear Taboo, or Musk.
When younger, Tweed. When mature, Poison.
The heavy scents of amour.
This new one seduced me at once –
the aroma just as enticing, but subtler,
more mysterious, hinting at magic.
Each morning after my shower, I spray
behind my ears, as all young girls are taught,
and my pulse points, as women know.
Then I add an extravagant swirl through my aura,
and a touch on my upper lip, to breathe it in all day.
At last, I am my own lover. I wear it for me.
Sharing with Poets and Storytellers United at Friday Writings #193: Tell Me Something Good.
Written as part of an occasional series called Moments in My Days, which began in response to a photo prompt from a facebook group I'm in; then I decided to add some verses, and to continue indefinitely.
behind my ears, as all young girls are taught, / and my pulse points, as women know.... that made me nod and smile!!! Read 'amour' as armour twice... Freud might have a thing or two to say about that! :) :)
ReplyDelete*Grin.*Thanks, I think I'll italicise it, as you probably won't be the only one.
DeleteSorry, Rosemary, Please don't perfume when I come. I get an immediate headache to be near perfume. I get up if someone sits me near with it also. Sorry, it is a wonderful poem.
ReplyDeleteI always have to leave perfume off when my son comes to visit, too, even natural oils. He's allergic to it all. Glad you liked the poem anyway. Thanks.
DeleteHow delicious and intoxicating - I'm glad you have found the right scent for now - black and gold are magical colours - Jae
ReplyDeleteI think so too!
DeleteThe writing is meticulous and the fragrance transitions what many good witches have carried in their travel bag of tricks as they journey through life.
ReplyDeleteOh thank you. I think I'll be basking in that word, meticulous, for some time to come!
DeleteAh! I can smell it now virtually! Perfume is a wonderful thing. Good one, Rosemary!
ReplyDeleteIt is indeed. Thank you.
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