She dances and screams
With wild colors adorning her
Blood reds,
and royal purples
Her long hair falls across her back
and swings freely,
with every move she makes
Her big heart is open to all
It's like a neon sign that reads,
"Open for business"
It's humming is alluring,
and contagious
It always beckons them forward
She let's them climb in,
one after another
They feast on her love,
and stay beneath her breast,
sheltered from the storm
Some will nustle up into her,
and clean up before they go
Others may lay waste and tear her apart
But there she will stay
Still standing
Still loving
Still strong
She remains unafraid
Nothing can harden her heart.
Jan 4, 2012
Jan 4, 2012 at 6:53 PM UTC
She dances and screams
With wild colors adorning her
Blood reds,
and royal purples
Her long hair falls across her back
and swings freely,
with every move she makes
Her big heart is open to all
It's like a neon sign that reads,
"Open for business"
It's humming is alluring,
and contagious
It always beckons them forward
She let's them climb in,
one after another
They feast on her love,
and stay beneath her breast,
sheltered from the storm
Some will nustle up into her,
and clean up before they go
Others may lay waste and tear her apart
But there she will stay
Still standing
Still loving
Still strong
She remains unafraid
Nothing can harden her heart.
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