She sits in beauty, like the nightSharp, straight, stillDark splendour needs but little glitter to ensorcelTrue eloquence in silence best beguiles
Gently slides on polished stemsThe elusive flow of deep desiresGold only ripples till it drownsGloss to the eye, her hold is strong
When the body finds order, the mind is free to unleash its power.
In rest, thoughts concentrate, perceptions intensify and desires sharpen to a perfect edge.
Confidence then strikes smoothly, its seductions unbound.
Credits
Art Direction: MONSTRUM STUDIOPhotography: Paolo ScassaWords: Valerio ZanettiStyling: Andrea Franco
Thanks to ERRECI Studios