Fragrance of a Woman

Fragrance of a Woman

A Chapter by Khaled Hishma

*You bring warmth to my mornings... Calm to my sorrows... Peace to my mind... And smiles to my life... So, thank you for your kindness... And for being YOU.

*What a beautiful life I have just by knowing you are in my every day and night.

*My life is amazing when I think how you changed every aspect of it.

*You are:The roses and flowers of my mornings...The fragrances and perfumes of of my evenings...The sweetness and sexiness of my nights...The heartbeats and hopes of my days...The joys and wishes of my months...The smiles and laughs of my years...So, you know now why i cannot forget you.  

*Thank you for: Bringing life to my life...Filling my emptiness...Calming my fears...And for painting my loneliness with hope. 

*If i wish for one thing in my life that i can change, it would be meeting you a very long time ago, so that, i know nothing but happiness.

*Only 2 things in my life that matter to me: You and I...So, if You are not in my life, then, neither will I.

*Like the see you are... Full of beauty and marvells...

 Like the sky you are... Full of God's miracles...

 Like the beaches you are... Full of joy and happiness...

 Like the Earth you are... Full of magic and greatness...

 Like the dreams you are... Full of hopes and wishes...

 You are then a unique universe, because of all what you are...

*Like a beautiful rose you have filled my life with your sweet fragrance and aroma.

*You made my life a painting of pleasures...Drawn by pencils and brushes...Framed in lipsticks of roses...Surrounded by eyelashes of sexiness...Colored with makeups of life...And depicted in erotic touches.

*You made my days a poem you are its chef d'oeuvre...My weeks an artifact you are its object d'art...And my months a banquet you are its piece de resistance...You are: My mind's curio, my heart's rarity, my imagination's masterpiece, my passion's work of art, and my life's gem.

*You are my only obsession...My morning is bombarded with images of your face, my evening is molded with thoughts of your physique, and my night is colored with paintings of your passion...You are my sweet obsession...I do not want to cure. 

 

                        Khaled Hishma



© 2012 Khaled Hishma


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Khaled Hishma
Khaled Hishma

Amman, Jordan



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