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"Some say, a precious fragrance, as magical as an Arabian night! Ah... but there is more to it than that." - Allen Ansell




She walks upon a carpet of a zillion stars

as she wends her milky way towards my bed.

I do not hear her velvet feet tread on the crystal dust;

I only imagine that I feel her breath wash across my skin...

yet in the breeze that stirs the window nets

I sense her very essence, her very own scent…

Heaven sent.


© Allen Ansell 2004, 2023