Women Of Perfumes Poem by me poet yeps poet

More of it
don't regret
you did not see
what's her fault please
still showed all of it

All laced up
she reveals
nothing conceals
all is a vision
a man's conceive
a delusion an illusion
all the same
are tis

Looking into the far
distant horizon
as others
gaze and amaze
the story remains the same
in search of.....................

Nothing on
nothing seen,
what's in between

The mirror effect in these
but still same tis