Monday, June 9, 2008

Lilac

The smell of pungent purple,
heavy and warm,
fills the house.

The decadent flower,
outside the open window,
spends her royal fragrance.

A real presence

saturates this drawn summer night,
and no cheap scented thing
washes over me.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hmmm.... I love it! And, having recently inhaled the fragrance of lilacs, I too can smell them.

Love the poetry. more, more more!! :)