I feel it
The magic that surrounds you
My precious dove
Purest white
The one that flies the highest
The one that gives off light
Your light made me close my eyes
And when they opened
You transformed into a prince
The prince I was waiting for
Are you real?
Can you even see me?
All my life
Love has scorned me
Will you slay that scorn
And protect me?
All I want is to be your princess
But if you wish not for one
A princess of love and freedom
The princess I would be for you
Then transform back into the dove
And fly away into the night
To find whatever you seek
And leave me to find
The prince that needs
The light and love
Of a lonely princess
In the predawn hours during a solitary ride on her ranch, Montana Freeborn collides with Seth Phoenix, centaur-turned-man and the embodiment of her psychic visions.
Sylvia Masters, a hot fifty-two year old widow and CEO of her husbands company is challenged by her own instincts, family and friends when the Lieutenant investigating the murder of her ex-fiancee ask her to dinner. After a tumultuous beginning, the