sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
'Always.' Her voice was like early morning fog on the back of his next, warm and with promises of the hours to come. Wearing a gown of white lace, the goddess appeared behind him, her fingertips gliding across one shoulder to the other, as she made her way around him. Hair in long and smooth waves down her back, Safrin looked impossibly pure and perfect in that moment, so unlike the human and passionate creature she'd been when last she saw her Star.
Coming to stand before her, her gown billowing in a breeze that did not touch her hair nor the body beneath, Safrin offered the hunter a warm smile, her hands folded before her.
Coming to stand before her, her gown billowing in a breeze that did not touch her hair nor the body beneath, Safrin offered the hunter a warm smile, her hands folded before her.
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
