she is the huntress
sometimes enchantress
her arrows find their target
her eyes speak with passion
her voice evokes surrender
she gives her heart so tender
her touch an instrument
of explosive sensuality
felt in blissful increments
the pleasure too much to bear
he doesn't dare to care
they are delivered to nonduality
the realm of nowhere
yet everywhere
tanya gwizdalla
sometimes enchantress
her arrows find their target
her eyes speak with passion
her voice evokes surrender
she gives her heart so tender
her touch an instrument
of explosive sensuality
felt in blissful increments
the pleasure too much to bear
he doesn't dare to care
they are delivered to nonduality
the realm of nowhere
yet everywhere
tanya gwizdalla