I Want People to Share Their Poetry Petrichor enhances my senses. The endless smell of rain, so distant yet so close. The drops as fall, their body glows And mixes with sunlight as if lovers they were So delighted , unaware Of the prism projected by a myriad of lenses Oh petrichor...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...