Sort of a haiku, a haiku in spirit. I liked the rhythmic flow with each line having exactly six syllables, so left it that way…
Sharon’s proffered bosom
Fragrant without perfume
From years of honest toil
_______RS
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Very good haiku in spirit.
thanks mucho.
Fragrant without perfume….ima let that sink in
Please do 🙂
It is not poetic imagination by the way… this little piece was triggered by a true sensory memory.
I often have wondered about a moral component within odors or smells.
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