My love, your breath is so fine,
Is it sweet basil or rosemary you dine?
Could it be sage, oats or thyme?
Why... It is so much better than mine!
That kind of wonder comes not from time,
Neither does it comes from breath mints bought by dime!
Ah love, your breath is sweeter than peas,
Your breath is softer than any teas!
Your sweet breath is stronger than lilac,
I eat too much onion and garlic, this I lack!
Your breath is sweeter than honey from bees,
Your breath is lovely like leaves from trees!
Your breath is so aromatic,
That wondrous slight odor from the mouth!
I sigh so contently its not automatic,
I deeply inhale as you breath out!
If smell became taste your smell tastes,
Sweeter than on the cake the pastes!
And like freshly grown hops and carrot,
Like radish, turnip and tasty beet!
Alike that of a healing herbs caring root,
Oh how wonderously his breath is so sweet!
Alike the smell of forget me nots,
Or the chocolate of a cookie that never rots!
How so sweet is his breath,
How his breath is so sweet?
Like pulling out of its sheath,
A big bundle of wheat!
Your breath is sweet,
Sweet is how so your breath is!
Isn't this poem neat?
It was written in a whizz!
About the Creator
Sarah Parish
I believe in symbiosis, and that there is a singular dominant God of the universe,
Also, the love poems are dedicated to my husband, and the rest are dedicated to my family!
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