Einstein was right when he spoke about the relativity of time: being with her for hours is as if only a few seconds had passed. And it is worth adding: every moment spent with her is a treasure. Intelligent, beautiful, charming, funny, sensual — she is a living poem. Her curves, from her smile to her waist, are an invitation to daydream. Sailing among the wonders she possesses is like wanting to get lost in the middle of the ocean. In Greek mythology, she would be a unique creature — sometimes a goddess, sometimes a muse, sometimes a mermaid, sometimes a warrior. I want an encore, sometimes a triad, and as many more times as possible. They should make more room for the stars, because the Milky Way is still too small to measure it here.