scent, and everything nice

I was sitting there. I looked up and
Smiled. That scent; so sweet so
Alluring but where was it
Coming from? Argh! I cannot seem
To find it.

I was sitting there. I looked up and
Smiled. The bittersweet of my
Latte was comforting. The relaxed
Beats of Buena Vista Social Club made me
Wish I was elsewhere, but that scent...
It was captivating, that sweet smell.

Alas! I found the source. I smiled.
It came from the
Soap I washed my hand with from the
Public toilet.

I was sitting there. I looked down and
Smiled

Uncle T