Vanilla

I've decided, on the advice of a few, to post my poems here, as they are like a diary of how this past school year has started and has been going. I may or may not add a little of what the situation was with each one, but that depends on the poem. For some, you should just be able to figure out what its about right off the bat.

A scent of flowers,
sweet, intoxicating.
It drowns your senses,
and brings your mind to a screeching halt.

The beauty implied by the scent,
an abundance of stimulus,
opens your mind,
and captures your heart.

A true loves scent,
a faint, barely noticeable fragrance,
wraps around your soul,
and controls your body,
acting on impulse,

It has you.