The inocennt young girl - The spring

A fragile young lady. So graceful stretches she her limbs the sun against. She awake out of a deep sleep with a smile and decorates her soft skin with wonderful flowers. Full of the joy of life she dances around. She act like a child, so free, so light-hearted and careless. This life is so young, so full of promises. The promise of a life full of endless sensual orgy. And drunken of the heavy sweet wine of life she invites us to dance with her over the flowering meadows of life