The velvety night slithers
Moments slip through
through the creases of time
Singing to me are the fragrances
The fragrances of night
A potpourri of nicotiana
jasmine and tuberose
Soothing
calming the senses
The senses that dance
with the silence singing
Breaking into a medley
Planting fragrant kisses
on the brow and the temple
The fragrance bursting within me
Colouring me
As a potpourri of emotions
Kiss the senses softly
Rekindling the fire within
The soft night air
Silkens my dreams
©®Madhumita
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