In the garden where the moonlight spills,
she confidently dances, draped in silk and stars,
each movement whispers a gentle thrill,
her essence glowing, unbroken, unmarred
Her breath, a hymn to the night’s soft breeze,
her skin, a canvas kissed by dawn,
in her eyes, the secrets of ancient seas,
in her heart, a fire that forever burns on
She is the pulse of earth and sky,
the rhythm of waves on a distant shore,
in her laughter, the echoes of a lover’s sigh,
in her touch, the promise of evermore
She celebrates the curves of her soul,
the sacred dance of flesh and flame,
in her embrace, she is whole,
in her love, she knows no shame—
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