

A muse of great desire, I burn deep the fires that elicit your attention with no hope of relief, prevention or suspension. Ensnared in My lair , soul bared, edged to a state of despair. Glow in My beauty -wispy, temporary and airy while your brain fries and sighs at One who you don’t dare try deny. Leaving My mark upon your heart and on every single part which snatches the breath from your chest leaving a frightful mess. Rest now pet, knowing this muse was and forever will be your life’s best.