nymph

there is perfection in the roundness of her body

the smell of sun on the warm skin

the smoothness of her gleamimg layer

the way she steps on the grass among the trees with fluency that only dryads can learn while running through the forest carefully not to disturb it’s silent peace

i can see her body lit by the sun ray

maybe it’s not the ray maybe it’s the magic of her that is embraced by shining

she comes to me everytime i desire her softness

when i crave a touch and want to feel the life warmth

when i call she runs to me and will never disappoints me

blood is running through her veins with the energy that only fragile souls can sense

embodiment of divinity

her aura radiates charm

her halo exudes beauty

the blessing of my existence she loves being with me