Judith Heavenwood (1810-1830)    Waking so lost  In the cold and dark forest  I gazed upon the light  Shimmering in the horizon  Beyond the trees  I felt compeled  To walk into this light  Hidden beneath the bushes  I gasped as I saw  What was creating  This gloomy sight  A woman, so fragile  And perfect lines had she  So beauty and white  Was her pretty face  (She gazed upon my eyes  and called me next to her)  Without thinking I obeyed  Come, come to me  Don't be afraid    With such a voice  So pure and soft  I felt so weak  Listening to her  Naked before me  Lying in the leaves so pure  She invited me to lay down  With her and touch her body  So warm and soft were her breasts  So hot was she within her legs  I sink my body within hers  I touched heaven and paradise  Her moan brought me such delight  As I never felt before  When the peak was reached  I rested beside her  So calm and happy were we  That we felt asleep  When I finally woke up  All alone and weary  I noticed I was in a clearing  outside the forest    (Then appeared a young girl  And she said to me:  "Beware the ghost of lady Judith Heavenwood  Wandering in the forest of Heavenwood"  Then I saw a scar wrapped in my hand  With the inscriptions J.H.)