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Aroma

The aroma of coffee,
The aroma of cocoa,
The aroma of tea,
Sleep, asleep!
Wake, awake!
Pace, apace!
Bode, abode!
Long, along!
Range, arrange!
Row, arrow!
And of the way things are done,
And of the way love is made;
This psychological problem,
This psychological war! !
But, let us shape this world with the aroma of love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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St. Louis' Apartment

Your love is like a pleasing aroma around me,
And like a pavement made of sapphire;
So burn the meat on the wood with the fire of love!
And come up in the morning to Mount Sinai.
Up there you will meet St. Louis' Apartment with love,
For love and life gathers with the sunshine around me;
And every dawn is like a new life and a blissful day,
But the beautiful signs are always around my bed.
Come to me with the pleasing aroma of love,
For my donkey will not rest like your monkey!
And like the sweet bed of roses to sleep on at last,
For your love is a pleasing aroma around me.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Carcass Mouse

Below Under mango tree
which me plant three last year
carcass of mouse
shot [by] hunter
of aroma three-day
have the of current,
stinking [of] body of disseminating everywhere
late to each and everyone refrain from

my neighbour sniff that aroma
search for where that aroma come [in] moat,
below/under the tree
of him make cannot sleep
the the hunter pass with the him of impressing
do not do something

poem by Prasetya Utama
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Itau

The aroma of romance,
The aroma of passion,
The aroma of love;
But the big ship sailing on the high sea was caught up by the great storm! !
And, i gave way and let myself drift.

The ship's lifeboat,
Off the north coast of Africa! !
But kiss my lips if you truly love me;
For, i am Itau from the land of peace,
And, i am ready to love you as well.

Performed,
Quietness,
Kiss me if you love me;
For, i always have you in mind from the very first day that we met.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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The Smell Of Money

The smell of money
Like flies and honey
Appeals to something
More immediate than mere foreplay
And now if you're hungry
This one is on your mind
The aroma takes my will away
Who does this young man think he is?
Who needs this turgid love he gives?
For though he strives to please me
He can't hit the spot like fifty g's can
How can i help but notice
The smell of money
It makes me runny
I want a man whose been endowed
And is preparing to pay
And if you're tipsy
It even smells like love
The aroma takes my will away
It takes my will away
The aroma takes my will away!

song performed by by Utopia
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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This Room

Your sweet smell of an aroma is all over this room and,
You are the river flowing into my heart;
And like the cocoa from Ivory Coast with a sweet taste,
You are all that i need in this room.
Come and make love to me and,
Let me bear you children;
For your sweet smell of an aroma is all over this room.
This room is made for you and i,
This room will surely take us to the skies!
For you love is the only one needed in this room.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Diplomatic Niceties

I can feel the aroma of the air around me,
And it is like diplomatic niceties!
For this love of nature is twice rapacious.
It is like an exquisite treasure to have,
With a brimful gift in the making;
But the traumatic quest to feel this air is,
All about the love of this aroma!
The existing quotas of life are inequitable and,
Glossily unfair by the law makers around us;
But i am always pleased about nature's role,
And like the natural instincts that fills the air without quotas.
I can feel the aroma of the air around me,
And like the treasure of life to crown the day;
But this kind of atmosphere is always controlled by nature.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Sweet Love

My dream lover where are you?
Come into my world so sweet;
Where, true love is sweeter than honey.
The aroma of my love drips like pure gold,
My dream lover where are you?
Your precious breasts will be taken care of,
All i want is to share with you is love;
Where our nakedness will be mused together.
Oh my dream lover,
Enter into my world so sweet;
With the sweet taste of the aroma of love.
I am for you and, you are mine;
To where the Roses do sing our names.
Naked to the muse of love so sweet,
In the garden of love with lovers;
My only one, come to me.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Java Dream

misty morn'
the brew station
six a.m
grab the paper
still at war
no peace on earth
anymore

the aroma of burnt beans
perhaps seeds of Guatemala
rush through my senses

as I open the front door
I am floored by the aroma
fresh brewed to perfection

my java dream
carmel swirl latte
steaming on my lips
Just a brief moment
richness with heavy intentions
soothes my soul

customers from all walks of life
grab their start up
shuffling through lines
of desperation
for the first hit

perchin' in my corner abode
I feel
pure ecstasy
Justice
simplified, from a cup of
coffee

poem by Matt Mondschein
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A Pleasing Aroma

Your love is a pleasing aroma to my heart and,
Your sweet words send me straight to bed;
But the water increased to lift up my body.

Of the voice of harpers and pippers,
Of the voice of trumpets and musicians,
And to be rich by your sweet love;
For life is like an erudite glance of a sultry dream.

You are so beautiful tonight beside me and,
Your love is a pleasing aroma to my heart;
And days without you is like a dead river.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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From The Tower Of Love

From the tower of love,
There i sat and met ylour sweet love;
And the aroma of the sweet roses greted me with joy.

You're so beautiful and you're so lovely!
And from the tower of love i met your muse;
But do respect the roses as well,
For this aroma of love is all about your sweet muse.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Elias' Room

Come into Elias' room,
Of a sweet smelling aroma;
With things well arranged to keep you at bay.

It is just like the wedding of two cultures,
It is just like the love of two birds,
It is just like real faces of two lovers,
It is just like the talented youth with two dreams,
It is just like Slaha and Makola markets with two phases,
So come into Elias' room!
There you will see the Lebanese beauty.

Come into Elias' room,
Of a sweet smelling aroma;
But the Lebanese beauty will keep you at bay.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Favourite smells

Freshly cut grass
home made bread
sweetness of jam and honey
just washed sheets on the bed.
Tarmac being laid on the road
Brylcream on my fathers hair
the aroma from coffee
leather of a brand new sofa or chair.
Talcum powder on a baby's body
smell coming from a flower
the pages of old and new books
and the air after a heavy shower.
Scent that was worn by my mother
the aroma of a Sunday roast
candy floss at the fair
and Cheddar Cheese on toast.
Just some of my favourite smells
aromas that just make me feel good
as they can evoke moments in time
and take me back to my own childhood.

poem by Kevin Halls
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Hulk

You are very beautiful my love and,
We are meant to be on this love;
And, your sweet scent of aroma baths me all year round.
I am Hulk and your flower of love is all that matters to me,
But, with the 63 degrees of euphoria to meet your love;
For, your sweet scent of aroma baths me all year round.
Deeper contractions in the kingdom of love,
And of the sensations ever felt before;
But, the angle of your elevation is to unfold your precious petals.
it is never too late to learn from you always,
So bring forth the beautiful bud out from you!
Form you are blossom fair flower of love.
Pleasure and satisfaction always comes from you my love,
And like the muse of your love which elevates your sexual wellness;
For, i am now sailing across the ocean blue like Oliver Twist.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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My Perfumer

My perfumer proclaims a lovely flower,
She confesses it beautifies the brainpower.
This smell is an aroma too furious,
Of obvious fame, and in all categories.
The small and fierce please us with it,
These children of surprise still benefit.
The flower of the perfume is a plant
Of the wild. The perianth steals your grandaunt
That she loosens it from the ground
And takes the aroma of loveliness around.
She is a perfumer of talent and wild taste,
Where on Earth is she based?

poem by Naveed Akram
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Sweet emotion

The taste of raspberry on her lips
Green apple candy
And fruit with strawberry dips

Aroma of lavender after a shower
Basil on pizza
Put there just to tease ya

Licorice sticks with sweet vanilla swirls
A beautiful girl with long golden curls
Cave into the emotion

A brand new puppy with big brown eyes
His aroma is lovely and pungent
I think I'll call him cinnamon

The smell of cloves on a freshly baked ham
And the taste of sweet candied yams

Make me drool like cinnamon
And the fool that I am.

poem by John Shea
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The Tulip And The Passer By

In a flower pot of love lives a beautiful tulip plant,
And then was the passer by with words to attract it;
For, it was just like a passing glance and the sense of love,
And they were both attracted to each other.
The tulip was so beautiful to be touched,
And so nice to smell its aroma;
For its aroma fumes the iar around it.

The passer by was attracted to it like a magnent and,
He was touched by the fragrance of this tulip;
And love was the key for him to touch this tulip.
Of the passer by and the tulip,
Of the sense of humour to attract both of them;
But it was just a passing glance for the passer by,
And true love did crown the day for both of them.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Love Asleep

Lay a rose upon your pillow
I watch your breath
futter the petals
To see you sleep
my heart does leap
Your hair
so fair
soft to the touch
I love you so much

I lay down beside you
breath in your smell
your aroma like morning dew
of freshness I can tell
Your heart I will keep
My love is asleep
Your not mine to keep.

RG/NB

poem by Robert Green
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Thousand Pieces

Thousand pieces of broken glass,
Thousand pieces of sweet love to share;
But fools don't go to heaven.

A bird's nest,
A soldier's boots,
Something to dig with;
But you've now humbled her so,
Take her as your wife.

You kissed her and brought her to your home,
And behind her veil with your muse;
But her wet places are now noted.

Cast lots for the two goats and,
Let her play with your muse;
For she's now with you at your residence!

Net, pet, let, set, wet, bet, get, jet, met, ret, yet, vet;
On the eight day with love to care for your lover,
And like the fat of the sin offering.

It must be eaten the same day with a pleasing aroma,
Strong and long to respect those in authority;
For her pleasing aroma brought you closer to her.

Smooth and soft from the dreamland of love,
For the fruits of her love was met by your muse;
And like fine flour mixed with oil.

Smooth and wet to respect the colours of the rainbow,
The raw flesh was what attracted you!
And of the beautiful bed that she laid on.

Just this once with the muse of your love,
So bathe and anoint yourself with love;
For the Wilderness of Egypt is like the colour of your love.

Coastline of sweet love from the great sea,
Wheedle the riddle and fiddle the needle;
And like the Vineyards of Romance at the Callers Spring.

Water came out of it and your sweet love was noted,
For she lulled you into a deep sleep!
And just this once with the muse of your love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Pane Caldo

Rising in the morning
like warm bread,
from a bed
in America,
the aroma
of my baking
reaches you
in Italy,
rocking in your boat
near the Ponte Longo,
cutting through the glitter
of yesterday's moonlight
on your sunstruck
canal.

My delicious baker-
it is you
who have made
this hot bread
rise.
It is you
who have split the loaf
and covered it with butter.

I prayed to the moon
streaking the still lagoon
with her skyblue manna;
I prayed for you
to sail into my life,
parting the waters,
making them whole.

And here you come,
half captain, half baker-

& the warm aroma of bread
crosses
the ocean
we share.

poem by Erica Jong
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My beautiful flower

You are my flower
you are my sweet soft petal
hand in hand
...in my hand
holding this precious gift
the blossom of your beauty
you are my beautiful flower

You are my flower
you are my sweet soft petal
heart in heart
just one heart
beating to your sweet aroma
the aroma of your splendor
you are my beautiful flower

You are my flower
you are my first blossom
blossoming love
you are my love
you are my first and true
like sunset ocean blue
you are my beautiful flower
i am glad i picked you

poem by Allen Steble
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