Queen of the House
She is a woman.
She has skin like the whitest sand shining under the sun, amber-colored eyes, and above all, rich blonde hair like a perfectly ripened lemon, blessed with natural waves that flow and cascade in abundance.
Her shoulders curve softly. Her breasts are mature and graceful. Her healthy hips and strong thighs are full of life and beauty.
She is a Venus.
She is the mother of Lena and Luca.
She has a husband who never does anything she dislikes.
Here, she is the queen of a brand-new house filled with character and plants.
She is busy caring for and ruling her house.
She keeps everything immaculate.
She is strong and unafraid of hard work.
Strength and dignity are her clothing.
She is the queen of this house.
She is the queen.
When the year comes that her lemon-gold hair turns gray, and the queen passes on her throne, she is still here.
She enjoys the fruit of her labor.
The old house is still her palace.
She smiles, unafraid of the future.