Scent and Perfume

His very own,
Very own smell,
The scent of wildness,
Woods, grass, wild flower,
Just the scent of nature in him,
And it is mine to know,
Mine to notice,
And mine to hold,
For only him I open my heart too.

Her very own,
The same one when i first met her,
No actress she is,
But her perfume,
Drawn me more into her,
Though there are others that bought the same,
Nothing can compare what that smell of hers taste,
Just like her very own personality,
Unpredictable but sweet,
Wild but a heart of gold,
Just the scent of wildness in her,
And it is mine to know,
Mine to notice,
And mine to hold,
For she would only tell,
Her very own secrets to my ear.