Freedom and love meet together in her eyes.
a fluttering elegance on a whimsical wind.
Expanding wings of soaring insight,
Her grandiose stories are like poems
of rhythmic zeal.
Undressing before my very eyes,
she reveals her naked soul,
bruised and curvaceous.
Her words soothe with eloquent vivacious words
baring truth to the only sound that remains
a whisper.
All of a dream
she is like an opiate swell of billowy rest
for a weary heart to find peace.
Longing silent embers burn
from everlasting sage
for her.
—Note from Poet: an exploration of the interplay between the beauty of a woman and the power of her artistry, set against a backdrop of deep emotional and poetic expression.
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