Fair maiden mistress; rapture's whipporwill.
Her creamy visage luring undertow.
So splendorous this woman I love her so.
The mystery of her I cannot solve still.
The olden days are passed; so is she.
Such beauty still; amber soft countenance
Embrace I her as we do merry bliss
She brings me such release of ecstasy.
The years do fly whilst she's all loins exposed;
Still I can feel her heavenly caress
Such pleasure floods my mind as her I kiss.
I ravage still the remnants of her clothes.
The sight I swoon at; hollow female breast.
So lovely lady; conclave's will-o'-wisp.