Collection: The influence of Nesaiah

In the ancient forest where the winds whisper,
Nesaia, a proud centauress, wanders in search of meaning.
His wild heart beats to the rhythm of the drums,
She seeks her loves among mortals.
One day, in the clearing where the light dances,
She sees a man, a stranger to the war.
On impulse, she approaches, her desire inflamed,
And without a word, she takes it away, fate sealed.
“Come with me,” she said, “to the eternal mountains,
Where centaurs gallop beneath immortal skies.
There you will know limitless passion,
In my arms, a love that nothing can imitate."
The man, captivated by her strength and grace,
Surrenders to the centauress in a daring embrace.
Nesaiah, triumphant, carries off her trophy,
Towards the lands where myths and men mingle.