Romantic Scent

That beauty
cascade of her romantic scent
sky peeling a vision of the perfect girl
voice of wisdom echoes around the sphere of wonder
beware the fickle trickle of that romantic scent
misleading your heart to a place of certain discontent
flying it to the golden lined promises
promises of that warm assuring hug
that another lifeform exists to reflect your love
but this is the trick, which the devil that is love
treats your soul like a light switch flick
into the new day and all is fine
sun is shining, feelings are high
devils flick
darkness surrounds, in and out it travells
mental clouds, bullets riddle, sake to the sounds
devils trick
light ignites, a new promise, a sweet lie
fairytale the dark has died
like a lamb to the slaughter
led by that beauty
her romantic scent.

By Asa Masters

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