09/08/2018
Rosie88
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Slap me, you Rose!
Sparkling shimmering in a diamond-studded dress you attracted me, oh you Rose!
You're not a normal rose... you're noble, blood-red and fleshy-lustrous!
I'd be happy to let you in my arm:
The dream begins with a walk through the magic garden....I walk past the tree of the bergamot, tender and green, but by no means too obtrusive... very fine and fruity-citric-fresh...
I meet gardenia and warm yang yang, which are well present but not obtrusive..... Wonderfully warm they integrate!
The garden becomes warmer and warmer...
Then finally you come, oh you Rose! You are the star here in the beautiful magic garden!
Nobly dressed in a blood-red dress set with diamonds you stand there...
surrounded by pepper groupies and vanilla paparazzi!
You're a little conceited, you wonderful rose! Yes, you can afford it, for you are a real beauty! You knock me out, oh you Rose!
For a long time I have to marvel at you and sniff at you, so fascinated I am of you....
And your beauty holds and holds and holds...
Even when I wake up from the dream, I can still smell you on me the next morning...
You're not a normal rose... you're noble, blood-red and fleshy-lustrous!
I'd be happy to let you in my arm:
The dream begins with a walk through the magic garden....I walk past the tree of the bergamot, tender and green, but by no means too obtrusive... very fine and fruity-citric-fresh...
I meet gardenia and warm yang yang, which are well present but not obtrusive..... Wonderfully warm they integrate!
The garden becomes warmer and warmer...
Then finally you come, oh you Rose! You are the star here in the beautiful magic garden!
Nobly dressed in a blood-red dress set with diamonds you stand there...
surrounded by pepper groupies and vanilla paparazzi!
You're a little conceited, you wonderful rose! Yes, you can afford it, for you are a real beauty! You knock me out, oh you Rose!
For a long time I have to marvel at you and sniff at you, so fascinated I am of you....
And your beauty holds and holds and holds...
Even when I wake up from the dream, I can still smell you on me the next morning...
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