Bring Me Home
"What I'd like to give you, is an ounce of my perfume." It is from a cherished bottle, my late dad give to my mom. My dad loved the gold bottle, with the gold~red box. The scent is sweet, like roses after a morning dew. Just a dab will do, it will linger for hours. You will smell like a beautiful garden, everyone will want to sniff you.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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