I smell your aroma and I’m instantly transformed.
Want to taste, play, feed my thirst, my desire.
Retrieving to more aromas is not an option.
As I feel abundance is within you.
Aromatic world generating comfort, pleasure.
Knowledge, infinitive thoughts.
Imagination is logical.
Time compacts, and It’s never enough.
A new world has unveiled and I won’t turn back.
My time is yours and Yours is mine.

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