Fragrance

 

The chemistry and appetite for life has its charming confession through the virtue of scent and its invisible unforgettable coming and going.

Every smell is an image and memory that sail with the personality and its trace of intimacy.

The awakening memory of the smell is the first language in the kingdom of nature; it tells more than anyone needs to know.

It has the power of persuasion stronger than that of words, appearances, emotions, or even will. 

To the point, that one can love a person for one quality despite all faults, for one particular moment.

By these criteria, one can certainly admire a smell without necessarily loving it. Making the charisma the fragrance of the soul and the spark of attraction, that opens the petals of the heart.

Insatiable flavors in their essence bearing resiliently the immensity of memory. 

Aromas that speaks to the connoisseur in poetic sense, painting the ages in distilling and setting the tune when the dog on the couch makes everybody welcome to his world of senses. 

Fragrances, that set the mood to its challenge to bear.

Nature borrows its sublimity from a loving spirit and its memories to serve. Fragrances, which set the landscape and tune the atmosphere, are creating radiance with its significant signature.

In the sphere of silence, there is no wrong or right and ideals, it is the place where the soul is consumed in the eternal fragrance.

The rapture with its bliss is conducting virtues wisdom with its reflecting silence to forecast its manifestation.

Gestures and words have the fragrance to identify and to read between the lines, making confessions very distinctive.

The fragrance of love is naked to the truth and a delectable form of defeat.

The little stick of Frankincense turns my room into a cathedral with its historic devotion and majestic appeal.