She walked past me at the hallway
with an unique fragrance
It smelled like the freshest blooming rose
I like it.
She flipped her hair in front of me
with an inviting move
It smelled like the sweetest floral honey
I love it.
Today, she said “Hi.” to me at the elevator
with her white lace skirt
She smelled like the ripest fruity melon
I want her.
Now, she hangs in my closet
with her naked silky skin
She tastes like the softest juicy peaches
I own her.
She is organic.
She is divine.
I plant her in the yard
With her drying corpse
It smells like the rustiest stinky fish
I dispose her, forever.