Tree Mistress
In the time in between times I saw her,
Lying in the mountain forests alone,
Once seen, no mortal eye could you prefer,
And to all others your heart turns to stone.
Leave now the gloaming wood and stay nomore,
She claims you hers and you may pay the price.
Will you step through the bark that hides her door?
To be her love demands a sacrifice.
Bound by awe, enchanted but to agree
And yield your will to hers for seven year.
Then circle nine times round the faerie tree,
Your fragile frame will know both joy and fear.
You’ll crave her tender touch, her blunt caress,
The wild addiction of the Tree Mistress
Sin Bozkurt 2026.
Find Out more on the Blog Post.
In the time in between times I saw her,
Lying in the mountain forests alone,
Once seen, no mortal eye could you prefer,
And to all others your heart turns to stone.
Leave now the gloaming wood and stay nomore,
She claims you hers and you may pay the price.
Will you step through the bark that hides her door?
To be her love demands a sacrifice.
Bound by awe, enchanted but to agree
And yield your will to hers for seven year.
Then circle nine times round the faerie tree,
Your fragile frame will know both joy and fear.
You’ll crave her tender touch, her blunt caress,
The wild addiction of the Tree Mistress
Sin Bozkurt 2026.
Find Out more on the Blog Post.
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