Her luster is strong and tender as innocent love, her skin white as snow. In the nights, I am taken under her arch to bathe in the untouched beauty and stare into her eyes brighter than the stars in the sky. The silkiness of her skin sends shivers down my spine while a kiss on her lips reveals the taste of creamed honey and innocence.

A creamed honey, mixed and crystallised under special conditions, it contains no additives, complemented purely by a pinch of love and magic.