How did it happen that you and I met? What wonders the universe has for me!
A cosmic array of meteorites with their tails sending out their fragrant particles landed on this planet and descended gently into my life,
A combination of stellar dust sprinkled atop rose petals - aaaah! I can not resist your scent.
I wish to inhale your entire universe.
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You cover your skin with the finest material, soft and smooth as a baby's underarm,
But I would rather you bestow, oh, you only know how that happens
Rather than you simply stating that it is so:
When you put on that French haute couture, mais oui! you look simply fit for the next World Exposition; people will come from all the corners of the planet to feast upon your shining eyes, your svelte lines and sensuous lips.
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Aaaah! Those red ruby, slightly parted and puckered jewels that can attract honeybees from miles away
Who know that you are the right place for a collection of delectable nectar
Your aroma fills my nasal passages and awakens my rhino-brain and moves me:
I know that I would line up to see but one glance of your countess-like countenance - even if that line spanned around the entire globe.
And I know that I will always remember your fragrance.
