Perfume

As fig leaves fall, a grand feast presents itself; biting, clinching, consuming. Sweet juices course freely between tender Grecian fruits.
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Troubled spirits walk among us. They stay up an hour too late and enjoy one too many sips. They kiss strangers and flirt with friends. Whiskey-soaked sp...

We bask naked in the nectar of the island's golden treasure. Amber glints of splintered sunset rise from rolling waves. A sentry wisp of smoke rises fro...

Sex and jasmine.....unfff. The intoxicating aroma of swollen jasmine blooms lingers over silken vanilla sheets. The midnight sweat has half erased our f...