Prompt: To clasp you now and feel your head close-pressed,
Scented and warm against my beating breast,
To whisper softly and quivering your name,
And drink the passion burning in your frame.
To lie at full length, taut, with cheek to cheek,
And tease your mouth with kisses till you speak
Love words, mad words, dream words, sweet senseless words,
Melodious like notes of mating birds;
To hear you ask if I shall love always,
And myself answer: Till the end of days;
To feel your easeful sigh of happiness
When on your trembling lips I murmur: Yes;
It is so sweet. We know it is not true.
What matters it? The night must shed her dew.
We know it is not true, but it is sweet
The poem with this music is complete.
Prompt: To clasp you now and feel your head close-pressed,
Scented and warm against my beating breast,
To whisper softly and quivering your name,
And drink the passion burning in your frame.
To lie at full length, taut, with cheek to cheek,
And tease your mouth with kisses till you speak
Love words, mad words, dream words, sweet senseless words,
Melodious like notes of mating birds;
To hear you ask if I shall love always,
And myself answer: Till the end of days;
To feel your easeful sigh of happiness
When on your trembling lips I murmur: Yes;
It is so sweet. We know it is not true.
What matters it? The night must shed her dew.
We know it is not true, but it is sweet
The poem with this music is complete.
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Prompt:
To clasp you now and feel your head close-pressed,
Scented and warm against my beating breast,
To whisper softly and quivering your name,
And drink the passion burning in your frame.
To lie at full length, taut, with cheek to cheek,
And tease your mouth with kisses till you speak
Love words, mad words, dream words, sweet senseless words,
Melodious like notes of mating birds;
To hear you ask if I shall love always,
And myself answer: Till the end of days;
To feel your easeful sigh of happiness
When on your trembling lips I murmur: Yes;
It is so sweet. We know it is not true.
What matters it? The night must shed her dew.
We know it is not true, but it is sweet
The poem with this music is complete.
Modifiers:
bokeh
Nikon D850
highly detailed
digital painting
sharp focus
dof
extremely detailed
Award winning photography
bright studio setting
studio lighting
intricate
8k
oil on canvas
cinematic lighting
portrait
4k
very attractive
high detail
dynamic lighting
imperial colors
fantastic view
close up
high definition
colourful
hdr
matte background
cinematic postprocessing
Van Gogh
focused
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
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