Fragrant chains... A Test Your Poetry Entry (Form:Kyrielle Sonnet} |
| Scented Memories You leave and yet your scent remains and holds me in its rose-bound chains. I struggle but there's no defense. My days are filled with your incense. I close my eyes and you return. Your memory makes my thoughts churn; desire's flames grow more intense. My days are filled with your incense. Remembering your fragrant skin Iām trapped by images within, ensnaring me with redolence. My days are filled with your incense. You leave and yet your scent remains. My days are filled with your incense. Round 8 entry in "Invalid Item" Prompt: Open Form: Kyrielle Sonnet Line Count: 14 |