…lilies on the neck and shoulder…infinite Love, lost in grace…lily-rounds on the Gems, slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, down on the Lilies’ Road, stop at the border…facing The Great Rebel…swift imprisonment…infinite Love…infinite ecstasy…
Tight cuddle…a lily on his Highness, deep intrusion for the ‘War and Peace’/ ‘Forsyte Saga’…
