Written by Ms.AlwarDecember 26, 2015 Bibliomania And just like an addict on relapse, She bought books On a whim, For a whiff Of the fragrance that lay Waiting for her Amidst crackling pages And unwritten words. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related 9 thoughts on “Bibliomania” I like the book addict poem. Open an old book and there is a dusty, musty smell. The new book smell is so freah, new ink and unspoken words. I like reading those new words. Smiles, Robin LikeLiked by 2 people Reply 🙂 Thanku LikeLike Reply That Featured image is beautiful ❤️ And yes, a big time fan of literature! Good work. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanku! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I’m not speak English, sorry. Poem write well, reading I am enjoy. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply Gorgeous image and great poem 🙂 and fits me very well 😀 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I’m glad you like it! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply You got me at ‘whiff’! Yes, the expectation of what that fragrance holds! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Right? 🙂 Thanku! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.