The antinomy is at peace, calm in its bottle
Antithetical and poetic mixed in the still
Married, intertwined, mixed to end in a single note
A lyrical, calming, powerful, mystical spike
Made of Mandarin, Bergamot, lively, intoxicating notes
A bracing song on the positive scale
Active, lively, in rhymes that nothing holds back except the eternal refrain
That of the Petit Grain of which the poet is the setting and the intoxication the Bottle
A song that rests and awakens, a garden of wonders
The freshness of jasmine supports the fragile flower of Neroli
The essence ignites, the senses are intoxicated
Vibrate in tune with the song of the cupbearer
Aphrodisiac blend
Musk and white wood and we forget ourselves,
In the sweetness of infinity, without a sound, just a whisper
Mint, Orange blow their fresh wind and worries fly away
Zest of Neroli Poet in the hollow of my ear, I relive
📸 Photo credit: George Milton