There's comfort in breathng the scent of your wife
As you wake on a summers morn
If work has gone badly and you hurry home
Walk in the door and you feel reborn
The first thing she does is a hug and sweet kiss
As her eyes light, sees you are worn
There's nothing like having castle of your own
Her one look and I'm not forlorn
How important it is to trust each other
Told me baby's soon to be born
We couldn't keep smiles from both our proud faces
Soon son will rise on a new dawn
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There is a great sense of comforting smells in this poem - lovely
ReplyDeleteThis is absolutely lovely, Robin!💖 Thank you so much for writing to the prompt.😊
ReplyDeleteSome fragrance brings us much joy. Sweet.
ReplyDeleteThey say we attracted to each other by our pheromones. So I think it might be love at first sniff!
ReplyDeleteThis describes the scent of a loving relationship. I like the picture it paints.
ReplyDeleteSo lovely, Robin. A happy home.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful I can smell the love of this family
ReplyDeleteBeautiful scents in the wife and the anticipation of the new born
ReplyDeleteNice one Robin
Much❤🕊❤love
Aah..good times and fond memories!
ReplyDeleteYes, that's what it's all about! (Nice play on 'son'.)
ReplyDeleteI love this, Robin, it’s so true! I’m looking forward to this weekend when I will drink in the scent of my daughter and grandson.
ReplyDeleteNothing like a scent of a loved one. Lovely!
ReplyDeleteSoon son will rise on a new dawn
ReplyDeleteThe arrival of a new-born is excruciatingly painful when consciously awaited for
Hank
A poem of happiness and love.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...yes, smells ring bells!! Loved it, Robin.
ReplyDeleteThat's a wonder-filled opening stanza, Old Egg, and the rest of the poem fills it out nicely.
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