It's rare you know. When a woman possesses such gifts. The strength and defiance of a God. Yet the elegance of a swan drifting on a crystal blue lake.
She is a fallen one.
She has a dream carved into her mind but fears keep it hidden. She has a fire burning but society keeps her at embers.
She has this love that even the Gods fear. A woman who can inspire even a stubborn fool like me. A goddess dressed in fire bursting with the passion of a thousand lovers.
Yet few ever see it. But I once did. And it was Beautiful.