It is the dream of night which beckons... the touch of skin like silk yet burning with the echoes of desire untainted. Longing for the dream, you catch an oblique glance of her: she walks, a radiant moonbeam casting light in the darkness of your secret hopes.

You have waited; wandered, searching for the vision of your dream. You dreamed of a woman, who could banter with rapier wit; who could challenge your intellect. You dreamed of the paradox: a girl-woman whose innocence would glisten without pretense in her thoughtful gaze – and of the matured woman, whose eyes could reflect the deep compassion that only comes through the passage of life’s travails. You dreamed of a partner to share in your hopes; your battles; your victories... and one who could silently empathize amidst loss, reminding you of the incredible spirit you carry within you.

Somewhere in time, you let the dream subside like the ocean tides. You let your longing for true connection - with all of your being - you let it fall dormant in the shadows of the forgotten hopes of youth. You worked hard to gain power and position in your life, and you succeeded. And you thought it was enough.

But one balmy evening, when the stars shone overhead with a peculiar brightness and the silhouette of leaves created a canopy above you, you were overwhelmed with the desire to fulfill this dream. The tides, which had fallen back in the darkness on that past lonely night, came full forward with proxigean force - with all the unbound longings of spring and her wake. The blossoming and intertwined force of this deep desire for beauty aligned with meaningful connection overcame you in this moment, and you were drawn to search again for this enigmatic force of life. You were pulled as the tides are pulled to the alignment of sun, moon, and earth. You were called to find fulfillment in this neglected area of your inner life.

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Lily Ling, the siren, sings her song to you across the stillness of desert nights and the bustling movement of the busy metropolis. Avant-garde, playful, luxuriant in her own skin, she whispers to you of beauty in all existence. She dances, a sleek panther in the urban jungle, inviting you to follow, follow her into the depths of her being. She invites you to join in this life-affirming play, where all subjects are equally fascinating and meant to be considered, discussed, and experienced to varying degrees as interest and timing allow.

Always thoughtful, always respectful, Lily will join you for an evening, or longer, as you might desire. In this little haven of sweetness, you will share an adventure together in the secrecy of your minds and hearts. When your time together is over, she will mull quietly over the enchantment of your connection, and then she will release you unfettered, to fly into your daily life. But always, she will stand softly, illuminated by moon and starlight, in your thoughts and dreams. And perhaps, if time allows, you will find her again in this field of dreams, to share in an experience that defies language and feeds the burning ache for meaning and connection in your life.

To meet Lily, please visit her website to learn how to begin the journey. To cull a glimpse into her inner workings, please feel free to visit her blog. *Please note: hourly meetings are not possible, as true adventures require time to blossom and unfold.

Experience the fullness of being alive, and dance with Lily in the radiant light of the moon, whispering dreams and visions into the tender curve of her ear.

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