Smell of Enlightenment !
Thy smell takes away solemn days,
to catch death's leg in thy space !
Stuck now in thy orbit he hovers,
& thy smell plays his spring colors;
Thy cheek's is as vermilion flower,
breaths into love bites' thy shower !
He circles thy as the alive titan,
thy ripen soul bursts him to widen-
now tighten in him, thy lighten
now tighten in him, thy lighten
- he enlightens !
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