Embers of Scented Desire

Sniffer of memories, my faithful guide,
Inhaling scents that carry me back in time,
A fragrance stirs, love and passion reside,
Unveiling a memory, vivid and sublime.

A whiff of roses, delicate and sweet,
Recalls the touch of your tender embrace,
Soft petals brushing against lips that meet,
Igniting a fire, no distance can erase.

With every breath, nostalgia intertwines,
A symphony of love, a sensory dance,
Through scent, our hearts forever aligns,
Sphere where passion and longing enhance.

Oh, fragrant sniffer, keeper of our story,
The smell of love, eternally in glory.

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