I have a little bottle, it's just for you
And it has a perfect spot, your own perfect hue.
It's shaped just right and it's content reflects
A special light, a friendship, one with respect.
So within this precious glass is a personality all yours
Opportunity for connection- thoughts opening doors
In our minds there's room despite guarded emotions
For friends of all kinds...aromas, delicacies, devotions
Gluttony can be our demise, and some scents sting
But everything in good measure, pleasure it does bring
And so with that my cherished friend like perfume
I put you on the shelf sometimes and let life resume.
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