Black Afgano

I feel your lips burning my cheeks like smoldering leaves in fire. Like smoke, our love will slowly creep up your Afgano sweater.
Josyift, 2023

Author: the Fragrance Writer

An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry View all posts by the Fragrance Writer

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