Ecstasy

An explosion of exquisite food combined with the blood of sun-loving grapes,

who have only one thing on their mind: To take possession of the senses,

to put the body into a willless ecstasy.

When you feel it, you have burst the blooms of sensuality,

their aromas have put your thoughts into trance;

color-pigmented hallucinations in a circle of blissful devotion.

Come... and taste my kiss of exquisite pleasures,

the welcome embrace. Allow it to spread across your excited wet skin

the mysterious haze of seductive spice lay down like a soft veil.

Captive moments, sandalwood heaviness harmonizing with tempting

Orange blossom dust, take possession, so a secret silk veil magic

in front of happy eyes, so as not to immediately reveal all the hiding places of secret messages.

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