a house of swarm
scents permeating
so sweet and sour
bees whizzing
airflow swift
covers adrift
pillows astrewn
and curtains so trim
mellow down the sound
thrust in some melody
drink nectar of sweetness
and breathe a whiff of perfume
swim the goodness of laughter
and waft away the gin of sin
breathe! oh breathe!
a house built is a home
no less.no more.
Lovely Poem.. LOved itt!!!!