What savage promises you spinthat I may batterhappiness against the rockcolddreamingof you

What savage promises you spin that I may batter happiness against the rock cold dreaming of your kiss and know of soaring without eagle wings drumming the sultry air Enchantress, clinging dagger-clawed to slippery cliffs. I hear you calling across the wind loved sea. - Boris Vallejo -- source link
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