A woman is dancing, bathing in
blue roses, she is whimsical,
greater than any day, beauty
coursing through her veins
her Saturn velvet crystal
dress dipped in honey a paradise carrying
you away, on sunrays
she walks like moonlight,
brave, kind With a rosy flair,
her heartstring dress
is your safe haven of starlight
her eyelashes give you insight
her passion for you is a dance to stay
If you love better than yesterday
a woman is dancing she
is saturating all the night's skies,
she wears her veil a
garland of wildflowers waiting to
kiss you into May, her
fluid breath entraps you
beyond delight beyond the
pearls of oceans that are holier than light,
her dress speaks the truth
of a love forevermore.
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