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Once ‘ before the fog ‘
We’re Two lovers with a song
They thrilled with lust
They drowned with excitement
his presence brought light
Her eyes would light up
Like the morning star
Igniting ‘ crave
‘ Combusting with passion


‘ when all was sour ‘
She sought for his presence
Nagged  for his  warmth,
Urged his tender ‘
Like a dried well ‘
Her soul become thirsty
Her hips swelled
Her breast frigid ‘
Her eyes woven ‘
From the taste of his lips
The wrecks of that  was madness’
Her adorn become silent ‘
She’s a beauty , a stallion in stars
She merry when her world is on fire ,
She’ smiles , when heartache feels crude
She’s burns for excitement
Her moon is aura ,
Her glimmer is utopia
She’s is senseless with beauty
She’s a Beauty ,in silence,
A victor in her reflection,
She’s majestic ,
She’s timeless,
She’s is poised
She’s raveling
Marvelous.

A beauty when the world turns dim
Her beauty will merge ,
Her gaze will flood ,
She’s warrior with no bounty ,
Her dazzling  no startling.
Her rythm no gimmick ,
No mimic ,
No construe can consume
her beauty
She’s alluring , roaring with  sight
Truly She’s is a beauty.

— The End —