In so much that her legs are as long and beautiful br as the far reaching and graceful grasses of an African plain. br There in the midst, lying quiet and waiting; stillness is the virtue br of a hungry lioness and her pride. br And in so much that her lips are as full and voluptuous br as the soft dessert flower that exhibits an exotic bloom br There are still the thorns to protect; that which is not and cannot br be yours br because such beauty is for the ages and not purchased by the hour….