It’s strange that you don’t have a smell
For if you’re real I cannot tell
Despite the fact I feel your presence
It clear to me you have no essence
There’s nothing much a human knows
That cannot be filtered through our nose
Attraction, reaction and satisfaction
It all requires olfactory traction
To feel, to love, to laugh and yell
These joys of life they need a smell
So for you your heart will always sink
Because it’s unfortunate, but love it stinks.