Pure Ecstasy - Poem by EU STRESS
I dance in white flowing attire
Beside the dancing, white peacock.
Shaking its spotless white plumes.
Round and round we twirl like a white feather,
To conjure a whirlpool of white milk
Emerging into a white rose.
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