I sit and stare and wonder if,
Emotions had an aromatic whiff.
Then fear would be pungent and cold,
Ans sadness – a blue blueberry blend.
Jealousy would be an unmistakable burn,
And anger-boiling milk to which I forgot to attend.
But the sweetest aroma would definitely be,
Of love and happiness – a strong caramel-y!
- Pakhi
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Lovely poem, lovely idea. And I think contentment might be freshly cut grass – for me anyway.
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Thank you! And freshly cut grass does speak of contentment more than anything else…
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Such a stunning poem! I’d never thought about what the aromas of emotions would be… For me, jasmine smells like trust or hope…
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Thank you! That bit about hope never occurred to me!
Thank you for visiting my blog and reading my poems. I really appreciate it!
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Very correct . The element of LOVE and HAPPINESS is simply divine .
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