Acrostic Poem For Dorothy

DeeplY insIde, DelicAte aRomas cause sweet 

OverpOweriNg keEn sensatiOns that, though discrete, 

Rise Up mySticaLly. DumfoUnd, my conscience fades 

Out. Mind TwirlIng, A sooThing storm, you charm, pervades. 

ThermAl toAstinG rewIres In an instant my mind: it is 

HijacKed. Now cHanneLing Nut bliss, it is at ease. 

You bEam aTtracTivelY as Extreme delight strikes 

 

Dorothy - You make instant delight a daily routine