At all times, the beauty of a woman has been compared to a flower ...
It contains the luxury of a rose, and the purity of a lily, and the refinement of an orchid, and the tenderness of an apple blossom, and the modesty of chamomile, and the regality of a dahlia ... And lush roses, and royal lilies, and exquisite freesias - all of them are a reflection of inner beauty. The very word "flower" also contains a magical power. Poets of all times and peoples identified women with flowers, comparing their heart with a blooming rose, lips with scarlet poppies, fragrance with a bouquet of Eden. It is possible that God, creating a woman, commanded just that ...

They say that every woman has a favorite flower that matches her character, scent, looks, and even associates with the color of her dreams. A favorite flower is like an access code to the zone of feelings and emotions that a woman lives with ...

I am a woman .... the smoothness of my lines, my delicate skin, long curls of black hair ... I look like a violet at night ... a beautiful mysterious flower, whose beauty, fragrance intensifies towards the night ... admire me, breathe me, caress I am tender ... and I will enchant you with my fairy tales ... with my sensual aroma ... But be careful - a delicate flower is easy to break ... I am defenseless - I have no thorns ...