Hints of plum and jasmine, orange and mystical roots of the forest.
Deeper than a mystery, your journey into the unknown, the forbidden.
You’re an agent of love, a shadow traveller.
A symphony of bergamot, forest herbs, pink musks, Indian jasmine.
It starts to build, a slow stirring, then wild exploration.
Or will it be just like the first time?
Strains of peach, vanilla, red cedar, ylang-ylang.
A lazy dream awaiting the kiss. It is euphoria that you feel.
Echoes of citrus, oud, wood, black ambers, hashish.
The Tantra speaks of ancient times, exotic ritual, transformation into gods.
This is lost wisdom recreated and it leads to a delight-filled proposition.
A serenade of leather, labdanum, pepper, incense, vetiver, patchouli.
You said you wanted to be here and now you are.
Surrender. Join the play. Game not over.
A dense potion of musk, amber, balsamic, cinnamon, cumin, cyclamen.
Thick perfume lingers. It’s hot inside, please open a window,
breathe some fresh air. Wait for a heady breeze.