She’s beautiful,
Like real beautiful,
Mind,
Body,
Soul,
As she twirl,
And twirl,
Across the ocean,
In her red grown,
She smiled at her lover with lust,
Connecting their soul with trust,
Could it be till dust,
Simply happy,
She couldn’t ask for more,
Than to be dancey,
As she twirls again,
To her lover she goes….
           -kcliburd
            5/10/14