COCO LOVE

There is a place where body, mind and soul find harmony again. On tropical shores, in the shade of coconut palms caressed by sea breezes. Here, lying down with eyes half-closed, you may see some Creole women, with pale and amber complexions, pass. Now and again, one of them slows down, her eyes full of strange spells. Thoughts wander lightly and impertinently. Lost in a delicious dream of tactile and creamy treasures.