Ther she sits, burn to the touch, Diamonas Apo Fotia. Looking at you the flame in her eyes, it flickers and burns as you stare at her lovingly, Your strength you gather to look away. You blink and look up ], you see her hair burning bright with swirling flame. The sweet scent is unparralelled. You lay asleep, dreaming of her, the love you know is within. You fall victim to her sirens song. She sways past you, blinding you with her smile. Her essence burns bright in your heart. She walks through the forest of people, one with nature, burning joy into all everyoune she passes. All hail the Guardins of the watchtowers of the South, element of Fire. Thank you for blessing me with this Will and Passion. T pray thee Great Salamander, stir and call the up. I thank you for sending me this love of a woman. Thank you Goddess, thank you DL for sending her to me.
My Diamonas Apo Fotia.
For Katie Cooper
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