The perfume of a story.
The sharp notes of passion and fury,
The cloying sweetness of unrequited love.
Salty tears add the zing to the concoction,
While betrayal and deception enhance the oomph.
I writhe in agonising ecstasy
As the twelve Base notes are complete
With characters that breathe a tale of their own.
Finally, a few drops of my soul,
The mystical thirteenth note that legends speak of.
Thus, at last, is my masterpiece ready.
Care for a whiff?
** saw a movie yesterday “perfume the story of a murderer” and ‘smelled’ a story behind this story.