The credibility of a dating site that actually lets me share my creative side in a meaningful way just sent its stock waaaay up in my eyes.

So, here goes one...

"I love the taste of her perfume.
Like an acrid sweetness,
It purses my lips,
Gently bitter on the tip of my tongue

Not like candy, that melts
and drifts away into memory,
It lingers, flooding my mind
With thoughts of the moment.

It's not like an aroma
that hangs in the air and fades,
The passing scent of a wildflower
lifted by a Spring wind racing by my window. Instead, It bites me softly, playfully,
Knitting my heart more tightly to hers.

It's not even like the scent of the soft morning, lazily Lifting from my pillow.
No, it wrinkles my tongue,
Burning it with the fire of her skin.

Still, I love the taste of her perfume
Because it means she's been close. "

Ha! Credit me and go for it. (Cheeky smile)