Sensuality
To engage in acts of sensuality with Angela Gheorghiu would be as if a dream on to me who does so much admire the opera as well as her lovely persona with temperament of diva ever true while figure of pure female sexuality does complete an angelic portrait.
That Angela Gheorghiu's body might with wings covered in silk elevate mine in flight of fantasy is but heaven.
That her voice might soar to highs of Tosca is beauty in forms far beyond what dreams or words might describe yet I dare seek them.
That Angela Gheorghiu's rose of black night, as her mane long bear the caresses of lips in kiss of tempestuous nature is but wonder of imagination yet mine is to hope.
That Angela Gheorghiu provide sighs of operatic delight as my being bring them about in carnality is but folly yet I do wish it as the star of the north is bright.
Fragrance
Angela Gheorghiu makes her entrance on to the bedroom in the late hours of evening and is she a grand sight? This that which need not be proclaimed beyond her mere presence to exclaim all that she be to the eye of mine ever captivated. It being with black silks to decorate legs of ivory white sexuality that she glide upon while lingerie of pearl shades lures my imagination. It seeking beyond that which be dedicated to the eye while it be Angela Gheorghiu to provide true grandness on to wears of elegance along with the room which with her vision is beautified while the fragrance of her femininity is tenderly released.
The delicate scent of Angela Gheorghiu yet not of perfume to be purchased in bottles but of her feminine perspiration of sweetness to descend from tender breasts of damsel while it be the fragrance of sexuality from the flower of her sexuality to entice. A rose of night in mystery be that which merit caress of tact or tongue seeking the exquisite to the palate. Ay, harmonies to the sense of smell they be as her soprano voice be to that of hearing when she but open lips of rose to deliver sighs of "Sempre Libera".
White Silks
Angela Gheorghiu makes strides with legs ever lovely in shape sensual while silks of cream color serve but to mark lines of lady refined. Angela Gheorghiu be figure of delight in meadow on day of sun as if painted by Manet. Angela Gheorghiu in dress to blend with beauty of scenery, cascading over body delicate of opera deity yet in flight of butterfly wings covered in silk are but slight glimpses of heavenly light. A sight to create wonder on to eye of invader, to feast upon flesh of beauty nay caressed by threads of fashion.
Bonnet
Angela Gheorghiu be figure of beauty on day of blazing sun yet it be bonnet of finest threads to cover precious mane of dark mystery as to nay permit glare of Apollo's light to intrude upon skin a pale shade. Angela's eyes seeking from under pleasant shadow as if with gaze blessing all whom be about with grace of lady of charm. It be smile to capture moment in her warmth as with head held high Angela completes portrait of loveliness.
Rose
Angela's rose be black pearl
swathed in deluxe crimson silk of the orient
dearly cherished as jewel of deity
Angela's rose be moist flower
delicate dew, delight of spring rain
Angela's rose be exquisite fragrance
of feminine sensual perfume
Angela's rose be satin to the touch of palate
To Awaken
To see Angela Gheorghiu
eyes shade a blue bright
rise as does morrow of light
oh, such would it be delight
To sense Angela Gheorghiu
breath of sensual fragrance
sweet taste of romance
lovely enchantment
To stroke Angela Gheorghiu
ivory delicate skin
with that of mine
ever in care tender
as wee hours stir emotion
as Angela be dream of sensation
To hear Angela Gheorghiu
as loveliest harmony of nature
yowl of passion desperate
canary in feminine beauty
melodious voice of sexuality
all be mine of treasure
Pale Skin
Oh, sensual mounds of soprano
forms of lovely femininity
light skin with crimson
yielding crimson beauty
upon flesh so tender of lady
Oh, sensual mounds of soprano
supple flesh of femininity
soft sand in my hand
supple wonder of ye bella
Oh, sensual mounds of soprano
savor so sweet of thee
delicate sexuality in ye
lust of mine to devour
Oh, sensual mounds of soprano
moans a high as Traviata
elegance of desire
joys of ours in passion
Wings
Wings Of Angela
glide upon stage as sensual Violetta
silk a white decor lovely traviata
fashion to fill vision of loveliness
on to Alfredo gallant
Wings Of Angela
run to and fro
youth of Madame Butterfly
beautiful sweet child of orient
mystery of land far away
awaits beloved captain
Wings Of Angela
gypsy in untamed sensuality
woman of raw sexuality
seducer of Don Jose
noble heart of nature wild
Wings Of Angela
delicate creature of shyness
lady of tender adoration
sweet Lucia hailed as Mimi
Rodolfo's desires upon thee
tragic figure of despot world
Lips
Scarlet be lips Of Angela
robust as to harmonies
passion of operones
lovely sight of soprano
grand in sensuality
colors bright
delicate sexuality
Ruby be lips of Angela
as to deliver loving caress
ever tender on to mine
as hers be sweet wine
to delight senses in warmth
Claret be lips of Angela
bright smile to charm
beauty of enchantment
sight of my dreams
in joyful expression
as lips of Angela
My name is Gianni Truvianni, author of many an article to be found on the internet along with the book "New York's Opera Society". My works also include the books "What Should Not Matter", "Love Your Sister" and several others which still remain unpublished though I am presently looking to change this.
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