ÉTOILE Eau de Toilette fragrance

ÉTOILE Eau de Toilette fragranceRelated to: Tales of Marulrie: The Blight Starfall She stirred in her nap, but the afternoon eagerly woke her; someone had arrived, and his shadow was gently caressing her skin along with the soft sunlight, as she finally opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a flurry of white petals carried by the midsummer breeze, like a meteor shower, some of them settling on her dress, whispering springs sweet nothings. She looked up and saw he came with

There was once a canary

Her black dress pooled against the grass like spilled ink

Tart enough to make your face twist

They imagine the bittersweet rind

there is no day or night

soft resin

so you add a slice of lemon to your rum

every shadow

as if beckoning to the visitors

barely there

rooted and dark

bestowed by the rising sun