Poetry

If perfume were a tree, its roots would spread far and wide from one yard to another. It would be the type of tree that gives passersby cause to pause and think, “oh, if it could talk, what amazing stories would it tell!” Perfumery has origins all over the world, nearly every culture found significance […]

The art of perfumery is an old one. We can trace the use of scents oils as far back as the ancient Egyptians, the Roman Empire, Mesopotamia and the Persian Empire. The production of perfume as we know it is thanks to thousands of years of perfumers fine-tuning the process to get it just right.

Fast on the heels of inaugural scents Dripping Nectar Concoction 15, Peculiar Pink Fruit Concoction 26 and A Different Kind of Soft Concoction 51, Lavender Clouds and Poetry has released a fourth! This new perfume is unique from its siblings. Kush Tomboys & Champagne Concoction 62 forgoes the floral notes of the previous three in

Carnal pleasure, quivering lips and supple flesh I long to feel the warmth of your breath on my neck on my back and on my thighs Seduce me with your beguiling words and silver tongue, as my mind enters a sensual trance of soft core thoughts

Perfume is profoundly personal, making it difficult to announce that one reigns over the others. What causes one person to sniff, grimace, and put a bottle back on the shelf could be what causes someone else to take that bottle home. No matter where personal preference lies, there are simple guidelines for selecting a scent

I am intrigued, divulge your obscure and perplexing androgyny. Feminine, masculine, male, female. The lines are blurred beyond ambiguity, my interest is piqued and my rational is nullified. Two-spirits, two souls, a beautiful union that words cannot annotate. I am mystified, divulge your obscure and perplexing androgyny.

I have dipped my toes to test these waters The waves of your affection lapped tantalizingly at my shores Calling me, drawing me in One foot in front of the other I step, my pretense of hesitance is no more Until I feel you all over me And float in the languorous warmth of your

Perfume is an intricateart. Multiple aromas blend together to create the most ethereal expression of personality and emotion. There is also an art to choosing them, the character of the scent must be complementary to your own. Lavender Clouds and Poetry celebrates these complexities with three inaugural scents rooted in various interpretations of female beauty.

Soaring through the sky. Emerging through the fleecy downy clouds. The wind gently stroking my hair, the sun tenderly embracing my skin. I’m dazed, is this real or nothing but a trickery of my cognition? Eyes shut tight, my heart beats. Steadily, unfaltering, unchanged. This reality I perceive feels tangible, culpable, absolute. My day dream

Caress my flesh. Consume my essence. I need to be in your presence. Your aura, complex, special, omnifarious. You’re different, you’re a different type of soft. Lavender Clouds & Poet