Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Smell Poem 2

Night/Humid & Sticky-Cos-Masseur-Said-Cannot-Shower-After-Massage/No Wind/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North

Without a doubt, it was the feet
For SSP, this was a treat
Between the toes hid the potion
so strong some have no notion.

At times it came beneath the nails
dirt and oil, they were a lethal cocktail
a temptation indeed this must be
where else but the nose it shall be.


Your Guru of Scent

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