Prompt: Your breasts are so perky, your chest is just right,
Your butt so shapely, and your jeans so tight!
You are my sin, your body is worth my attention,
When you speak to me softly I'll always listen.
I want to hold you close, and make love all day,
I'll do whatever it takes to convince that sexy body to stay!
And when you exit the shower! Oh my God!
The sight of you dripping wet deserves my applaud!
Let me lick you all over, and get back in with you.
Prompt: Women as having a pleasing face like the full moon.
Her body is as soft as a mustard flower.
She is well clothed.
Her skin is fine, tender and fair as a yellow lotus.
Bright and beautiful, her eyes are like the orbs of the fawn, well-cut with reddish corners.
Her bosom is hard, full and high.
Three folds or wrinkles cross her middle, at about the umbilical region, and she has a good neck.
She has a well-proportioned body and walks with a swan-like gait.
Her nose is straight and lovely.
Her yoni resembles a lotus bud, and her love seed (kama salila) is perfumed like a lily that has newly burst.
Her voice is low and musical as a note of a kokila bird.
She is the symbol of the coveted ultimate beauty and grace described in superlative terms. Such, then, is Padmini, the lotus woman.
Prompt: ndividual battles, deaths of various heroes on both sides, war diplomacy, meetings and discussions among characters, military formations, and weapons used.
Prompt: Create a man half naked lying in bed: man surrounded by semi naked blondes women: bed is in water pool with rose petals: snakes swimming the pool
Prompt: He is a beautiful youth with a glowing complexion the color of rain clouds. He plays a flute, attracting the hearts of all. His cheeks are brilliant, His smiling enchanting. He wears a peacock feather in His curly black hair and a flower garland around His neck. His beautiful garments are the color of lightning. His toenails resemble the light of the moon.
Prompt: Body of a Woman
Body of a woman, white hills, white thighs,
you look like a world, lying in surrender.
My rough peasant's body digs in you
and makes the son leap from the depth of the earth.
I was lone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me,
and nigh swamped me with its crushing invasion.
To survive myself I forged you like a weapon,
like an arrow in my bow, a stone in my sling.
But the hour of vengeance falls, and I love you.
Body of skin, of moss, of eager and firm milk.
Oh the goblets of the breast! Oh the eyes of absence!
Oh the roses of the *****! Oh your voice, slow and sad!
Body of my woman, I will persist in your grace.
My thirst, my boundless desire, my shifting road!
Dark river-beds where the eternal thirst flows
and weariness follows, and the infinite ache.
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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