Hey you, with shining azure eyes, and hair to rival Cytherea. I have lost myself in your embrace but wish never to be free again. I feel as though I have fallen for you from the high of your love- Or perhaps jumped into the pools that shine like stars whene’re you smile. There is some subtle difference between the breathless act of falling, and the daring risk of jumping. But both leave you for a moment, floating so far a...

Walking deftly through the grassy wood, I leave the world of men behind; let fall my hair in cascading waves- let fall my gown of floating silk. I freely flit about as pale Diana, seeking maidens to attend my desire. And so I pick a blooming flower- Be it Orchid, Rose, or Water Lily, each its own graceful attraction- I take its intoxicating scent, fragrance of the fertile spring, promising a sweet release of passion. Blus...