A tender fragrance of a perfume
Brings back memories.
A scent of lavender, apple and licorice
Calls upon a face in the crowd.
His eyes used to illuminate the world for you for years
Of restless love and passion.
This adventure of yours
In a life full of bright events
Was as bright as a ruby,
As pure as an emerald.
A memory of perfect feelings
Dissolved in art mysteries
And reeking of the sunlit youth
Will never be forgotten.
The Six of Cups
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2023
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