paranormal chastity thrives deep within the discord. innocence conforms to shadows and lies in awaitment for timed promiscuity. (SHE waits for this--the proper time.) virginity flows from HER tongue (HER body) like second nature shedding of skin. SHE skirts along the chasm, toes caressing the embankment (the protection). this playful piety creates (ignorant) foolishness unknown to SHE, this nymph. HE tempts HER like a whisper, a touch so pure that it's corrupt. HE coaxes HER to dance in the ravine, the tainted tempts the untainted. twirling, SHE floats into CHAOS.