#13 Wild Child by Opus Oils ~ Poem Magnolia May Polley

#13

One summer you taught me to track an animal-
We were both healing the stillness
Of many long months spent alone.

You would run me baths-
And turn back the bed
Before dawn and after the hunt.

In the afternoons-
We would have coffee on the porch
And sometimes I would fall asleep on your chest.

We always knew this would happen-
We reunite time and time again
To remember what it was like to be in love.

My smell was different then-
Pure and clean
Mixed with the essence of the huntress.

~ Poem copyright Magnolia May Polley 2011

Written for Summer of Patchouli LOVE 2011, Submission #13 Wild Child by Opus Oils

~ Photo of Monica Miller's Wild Child Emma Lee


#13 Primal Scream in a Bottle

Olfactive Group: Oriental Gourmand

Key Notes: Aged Dark Patchouli, Saffron, Honey, Milk, Peach, Tuberose, Black Currant, Dark Amber, Ambergris, Sandalwood, Vanilla