Stella73

Tightly intertwined / On damp moss / Thick droplets / Fall / From the dense canopy / Single sunbeams / Make their way A rushing stream / Crystal clear water Lush flowers / Surrounded by colorful butterflies And dragonflies Singing birds in every...

Now I have you in my hands, a fine cylindrical bottle. I open you, smell you, and relaxation washes over me. After a trial, I needed some time to understand you; it was not love at first sight. I had expectations of you, opulent, sacred. But then...