10/30/2018
Minigolf
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This Russian is not a roughneck....
...but a mildly smiling incense fellow who likes to go into the woods. In leather shoes, green doublet and roses peeping out of his coat pocket.
"For Olga!" he always says, with a rolling R. And she is already looking forward to him, his jokes and his somewhat bumpy nature.
And he has incense sticks with him, which smell like incense, for cosy hours at the open fire.
And Olga has already cooked tea, strong, black, in the samovar.
And refined with lemon, sweetened with rose honey. Just a little bit, because Igor likes it harsh. And inside it smells lovely....
A Russian legend? No, but the scent is called that...
"For Olga!" he always says, with a rolling R. And she is already looking forward to him, his jokes and his somewhat bumpy nature.
And he has incense sticks with him, which smell like incense, for cosy hours at the open fire.
And Olga has already cooked tea, strong, black, in the samovar.
And refined with lemon, sweetened with rose honey. Just a little bit, because Igor likes it harsh. And inside it smells lovely....
A Russian legend? No, but the scent is called that...