There is time for most grandiloquence,
For words challenging purest inspiration,
The subject of my rhyme shall be evidence.
My vision was dazed by revelation
Of being, embraced in subtle luminescence,
As one just seen in dream to most elation,
Leaving memory of luring incidence.
Her stare cast amorous intimation,
With many a sultry inviting vow
Unsaid by carnal lips barely apart,
In outline did voluptuousness endow
And feline steps for desire to impart.
So it was an illusion I must avow,
In which I would end with a broken heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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