My kissing spell - and you can't forget me anymore

They say that on Halloween, everything mysterious comes to life. But tonight, it wasn’t ghosts that came to life - it was my desires. I stopped in the middle of the crowd, inhaled the aroma of the night and noticed you. You looked as if you were looking for danger, and I decided - let me be it.

When I came closer, our eyes met like fire and wind. My kiss is not just a touch, but a spell that leaves a taste of passion. You could have run away, but it was too late - I became your nightly memory. And now every time you smell cinnamon and smoke, you will remember me... and want me again.