Luscious
Your Moroccan Spirit
Tying your frankincense
And myrrh scented scarf
Upon my head
Peering down into the gauze
Fashioned into your shirt
Covering your supple, sun-burnt skin,
Wrapped sensuously upon its collar-bone
Speaking out to be touched,
Caressed by my hands
I could smell faintly your musk
Rising to meet my every breath,
And before I could breathe you in completely,
I trembled, damn!
– Rodney F. Hughes, Contributing Editor
Editor's Note: The winner of Cafleurebon's draw for Alexandra Balahoutis Strange Invisble Perfumes Temple of Musk, for the Natural Perfumer's Guild Mystery of Musk Internet project is
… mimi gardenia
Please notify Mark Behnke at markbehnke@cafleurebon.com
Thank you for all your entries…..
– Michelyn Camen, Editor-in Chief