Collection: Eurytion's Embraces

In the deep forests of ancient Thessaly,
Where the wind dances among the mystical foliage,
Reigns Eurytion, the centaur with the passionate heart,
Whose vigor and passion are legendary and sung about.
On this golden day, with the sweet song of birds,
Eurytion steps forward, like a lord of horses.
He approaches silently, with a sure and light step,
Towards the beautiful centauress who awaits him, graceful and proud.
She waits for him, innocent, near the singing stream,
Unaware of the fate that awaits him, vibrating.
Like a hungry wild beast, Eurytion approaches,
His eyes shine with a fiery, feverish glow,
As he whispers sweet words, filled with desire.
His warm breath caresses her skin, delicious,
And in a wild burst, he prepares to conquer her.
But in this game of love where desire and ardor mingle,
The beautiful centauress, with a gesture full of gentleness,
Suddenly turns around, in a burst of light,
And offers Eurytion his heart, his strength and his sincere pride.