On First Looking Into Beloved's Excercising Room

Bare breasted as any Minoan Princess weights grasped like electricfying snakes easily in each hand. She stands as if a brilliant ancient mosaic had come suddenly alive only that minute & in that moment almost expecting her to grab the bull by the horns & leap over its charging back as was the wont of a many a Minoan way back then! I feel like a proper Cretan cretin stumbling across (by miraculous accident) this treasure his Princess fascinated by the tiny trickle of sweat winding amazingly between her breasts catching both our breaths (gazing with a wild surmise) as it heads for the mystery of her ...holy delta.