A Poem for Astaroth: Astarte mother of all timeless conceptions of fertility, soft and gentle, your perfume is so like a red rose! The flavors of life are lighter since I adore you!
A Poem for Astaroth: Astarte mother of all timeless conceptions of fertility, soft and gentle, your perfume is so like a red rose! The flavors of life are lighter since I adore you!