I sense your presence. I sense your light.
I sense your caress and your sweet breath down my neck.
I know of you, of your coming to me for your presence is to me like a calming bliss.
It is a wave of peace, an ever-so-quiet lake of infinite stillness and your eyes are to me a sea in which I drowned – already. It a blue....
Alexandre Helwani in The Perfume Chronicles, IV 2019