Roses wrapped around bare wrists,wistful sighs of sweet vanilla,wild passion, wrapped in jasmine,sending your senses spiralling,and your hands wandering. I am a Princess in your favourite dress,glossy lips with your name painted upon them,an endless echo of soft sighs,cinnamon kiss,enigma ingénue,unsophisticated but irresistible. Our eyes meet across a crowded room,and suddenly we’re all alone.You are…