Lui Niche Paris – Mirage

Mirage

Mirage will not be the last forerunner of glory and majesty.
But his name will be always remembered as one of the most everlasting lovers of the history. His name will be mentioned over and over and every time the palate tastes aromas of mint and incense.
Do you remember the scarlet color of the geranium? This velvety scarlet is Mirage’s mantle. A graceful mantle.
A mantle which by every swirling and maniac dancing of Mirage flies around, and his every joyful swirling is the reminiscent of the redness of pure wine.
Mirage will be no legend and no peaceful abode.
Mirage is a paragon of a man’s love for a sweetheart of white complexion. The key to this bourgeois love is in the hands of Mirage, a deep kiss with which he will fulfill his white complexioned sweetheart’s wish of wedlock