Poetry Inspired by the Perfume Tubereuse Mystique from Bulgari.
Shooting stars – Crashing. So are your Eyes that are piercing. Gentle strands of hair, Wafting through the air Like the milky way. Creamy Skin, Curved Lips Make Your smile Like A Bouquet of White [Flowers], Emitting These feelings – Strong but permeable Passable, Sweet Sensations Entering my Chest Passing through my Heart, And then leaving me Star-Struck.
Poetry Inspired by the Perfume Aventus from Creed.
Why is life so boring? We all have our daily tasks and run our errands. Yes, we want to do well – to do a strong and good job – leave a clean impression on those around us. But where is that taking us on this highway of life – a road that’s so linear…. square… flat… What I’m saying is…. Life can be clean AND cool! In other words… Sometimes you have to be the pineapple among the birch…