Enchanting, Intoxicating, Fascinating,
Enveloped in a trance of fragrance
As a sweet mirage of romance floating
Up to her lustrous eyes welled with pearls
Of liquid dreams, misty wishes in beads
Of bubbled evanescence that flashed upon
Her watery eyes sparkling like diamonds,
A sweet vision of Beauty descends upon
Her lithe figure wrapped in lovely heaps
Of Roses, Bergamots, Jasmins, and Peaches
In Every Possible Variety of Pleasures.
P.S.: This is a rather playful limerick that came upon my mind during bathing. The new set of bathing kits was filled with wonderfully lovely scents extracted from the aforesaid flora, which instantly uplifted my spirit. I felt like bathing in a fairy lake hidden in a magic forest or Aphrodite’s Beach in Cyprus with the glamorous spell cast on me that would be unbroken – forever.
A Cat in the Mirror 