Fragrance

Your scent floating like the fragrance of the nectar of the divine lovers in the passions of your flowering wildflower of eternal divine love;

the delicate petals of your divine wild flower glistening like the dew of the intoxicating morning drowned in your scent spreading divinely from your endless garden of passionate love;

your sweet mesmerizing sexiness dripping from your smile like the quenching thirst of the life-giving water to a thirsty man in the blazing sun of the Arabian desert;

your beautiful hair shining like the divine halo of the moon in love falling softly over your smouldering passions invoking shoulders like the cascading nigra falls of unlimited love bounding the essence of the soul for eternity in the shiny soft long blonde hair dyed black and brown;

your enchanting divine navel dancing like an apsara flowing in her passions of flowering lust on your fascinating belly soft and smooth silky like your elixir of life of only love;

you turn your silly innocent loving head over your passions igniting shoulders with your doe eyes lovely senses stealing expressive eyes smiling in rhythm with the soft sweetly charming laughter of the goddesses of love;

your beautiful divine fiery temper flashing on your lovely face only making you look like the queen of fairies in all of her loving flowing passions of fantasy into the oceans of elixir of life of love only and your beautiful divine famous fiery temper having no effect at all on the essence of soul all over you inside out front and back everywhere passions are and find them where they are not;

your soul enchanting wonderful smile playing on your luscious pink lips like your petals of the divine flower of love in full crowning glory spreading your scent of the woman like the eternal divine fragrance of the love birds of heaves wanting to drown only in ‘lovingpassions’ flowing in tidal waves in the oceans of fantasy;

softly you laugh with the shyness of the angels of love covering your juicy luscious pink lips with your very soft delicate fingers lowering your eyes with the divine glow of rising flower of love in your bosom knocking out the senses of the heart of stone melting his aloofness in just one shy blink of your beautiful doe eyes making him swoon with only you in his thoughts in his dreams in his poetry in his soul in his essence in his yearning for every drop of nectar from your blossoming divine flower of ‘lovingpassions’;

your smooth back burning the ambers of dripping passions of the thorn of love only wanting to be engulfed in the everlasting long kiss of rubbing glistening lips opening the flood gates for the wine of passionate love to flow freely glistening your shimmering smooth back like your ever flowing nectar of love and wanting to drown again and again in the divine passionate glitter of your smouldering shimmering smooth back;

your soft full bosom enticing the thorn of love to land in between your valley of love of your soft full bosom to do the long run of the marathon on your runway of infatuating emotions of only and only passions in the essence of the soul in you;

the innocence of our beauty of true love glowing on the heart beat stealing beauty on your lovely divine face more chaste more pure more virtuous than your white dress on your beautiful curvaceous voluptuous hot sexy ever glowing like the sunshine delicate lovely body;

the soft mona lisa smile on your luscious deep lips trying to hide like a mask the empty sadness of a jogan’s heart reflecting in your beautiful doe eyes making the heart of stone to hate himself for just living in his essence in your ever loving eternal divine soul of true loving heart;

you are the divine fire of the blazing sun living as the soul of true eternal love of the divine lover;

you are divine;

you are astra divine;

you are the eternal divine love of two true loving hearts in the valley of the flowers of the heavens of the worlds;

you are astra divine;