Lorenz

Green fragrance

Green, cold  passionless  fragrance 

gaze frozen in a forbidden orient

where mint essences are dancing...

Green tempting  juicy fruit 

serpent   of origins, mystery...

Green, reflection of the river 

depth of  mother source

freshness  purifier 

sand riders  banners ,

persian cat lazzy  grand vizir

with emerald  eyes ,fairyland ...

West country moors 

sunset,forests,ponds and marshes 

there ,where wandering   souls 

and lost spirits run...

Green,with magic and madness ,

absinthe you devour  the poet torn soul...

Green \'\'Vol de nuit de Guerlin ! \'\'

Fresh grass ,morning dew  

floreal   exhilaration, divine grace,

springtime youth, twin complicity...

Mixing of opposites ,when blue and  yellow

blend to create a nuanced  sweet and sunny note...

Green,you put on honeysuckle  pearls

a drop of\'\' Anais Anais  de Cacharel  ! \'\'

    Eau de délice ...

Young  lady, I love smelling the verdant dizziness

of your secret zen garden ...