Contributor: Richard Schnap
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He caught the scent
Of a flowery perfume
That vanished as soon
As he smelled it
And the quiet whisper
Of a subtle voice
That echoed and then
Disappeared
And the soft caress
Of a delicate hand
That stroked his skin
And then faded
And when he turned
There was no one there
Just a shadow that seemed
Darker than most
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Richard Schnap is a poet, songwriter and collagist living in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. His poems have most recently appeared locally, nationally and overseas in a variety of print and online publications.
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