Quantity: 100 g
 
Inspired by Baia delle Zagare, Gargano, Puglia
Diomedes the great, Diomedes the just, young and beardless hero son of Tideo, it was a siren who stole your eyes, it was a siren who overwhelmed you in the last battle at sea. Valiant warrior, your epic deeds die in the arms of a young baroque maenad. In an enchanted bay, where the sea carves unique masterpieces, lush orange groves appear, sensual white blossoms shine, pure as virgins. in the shadow of imposing cathedrals, castles and villages down to the sea you traveled and fought. When tired you were ready to return, you like Ulysses let yourself be deceived.
Among citrus dissonances, which only the sea can yield, her hips have tightened you. A sweet and poisonous grip. Inclement like the sun on the backs of young bathers. The sugary scent of ripe pears and the blood of pomegranate were one with your convulsive chimes. Diomedes the great, king of Argos, Diomedes the prophet, it was a Siren who gathered your latest deeds.
 
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