POEMS ONE THROUGH TWELVE Bags Swan Spoon in Mother of

Swan Spoon in Mother of Pearl

The scarcity

There is no fable to him

and a corset shaped bottom hem hugging your waist while showing off your hips

POEMS ONE THROUGH TWELVE Bags Swan Spoon in Mother ofCharacteristics: "Sunfrosted, silk lingerie moonlighting as perfume, curled edge mystery novel on a smoked glass table, lips meeting in the middle of a communion wafer." Key Notes: Ginger, Condensed Milk, Vetiver, Opoponax. Sunfrosted ginger in Silver Lined Boxes Nylon silk gloves in Ironed Violet Steam Those heartbreaking Eau de Nil eyes of mimosa blossoms Opoponax stained porcelain, Glossed Vermilion Eggshell Blue cradled doves, painted and seared