Scent from HELL


It’s embedded in your lips
In your tongue and in your kiss.

Is deep-seated in your touch
Exuding from each of  your pores.

A scent from HELL
That when I smell causes a diabolic, nauseating spell.

In just one puff the poison spreads faster than a plague vanishing all desire and lust.

Ashes, ashes…
Please stop.



About Sassy Pen

My passion is to share life experiences, some my own others borrowed, with those who take an interest in reading my stories, poems or just my words. I am in love with life. I savor every moment because I live the present; the past is yesterday and the future is uncertain. The present is the only time we have to make a difference.
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