am a lady I doth do protest
I am the desire for which you seeketh best
I am your lover your lady of night
i am the winged birds chosen flight.
I am your sun and your evening moon
i sit at dusk in a damp room
i am the hand that caresses your head
i am the one who maketh your bed
i am the one who will kiss your face
i am the one who wears silk and lace
I am the one full of fiery passion and lustful
taste
for I am the one who is really chaste.
I am the one who is waiting for the right
i am the one who seeketh the sight
i am the one who loves the rain
i am the one who lives sinfully plain
I am the one who is also shiny and new
for I seeketh the man who can be true
I am the lady who lives by the river
keeping time with the waters motion
should you ever care to find me.
by BelleHunter‚Â