As the sun/moon/stars dips below/behind/over the horizon, a gentle/subtle/soft smoke/mist/haze begins to rise/drift/curl. Its aroma, sweet/intoxicating/enchanting, lingers/wafts/floats through the air, painting/casting/saturating a veil of mystery/peace/tranquility. Each puff/ wisp/tendril is a promise/whisper/invitation to surrender to sleep. Clos