The fragrance of her perfume is the poison that has lured many an unsuspecting victim.
A self portrait of the scurviest dog to sail the oriental seas.
She tells many a tale by the flickering firelight.
Her beauty is as dangerous as it is seductive.
Still she waits for the one to return who sails the ebbing tides.
No one dares enter her dreams.
The turn of the season brings with it the fragrance of new blossoms.
The memories of finery are fading, but the unyielding hope and beauty of the Sultana live on.
Nothing quite so delicate as the dreams where she dwells.
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The battle won, evening draws on.