On the soft winds of time comes Alyse,

With outstretched arms I beckons you to come hither.

Dare to explore my mystery and taste the essence of my being.

True to my name by which you know,

Heart pounding ... approach me!

Full ... moist lips glisten in the morninglight or moonlight,

Hair flowing over soft ... shoulders.

You ache to concur me from within and without,

Quench the thirst, but whose?

You and I

Albq NM Feb 21 - 23rd
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