"Finally he reached the flower. Delicate, soft, glowing in the faint moonlight. He bent to smell it, taking in the exquisite fragrance. It's strange insinuating scent was different than other flowers. It was lighter, gentler, more seductive."
--from my writing

Another xenophilia mix! Because I'm losing control of my life.

Original art: https://bit.ly/2Vg8nNp

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