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Her voice breaks all silence
Enchanted a symphony from the strings of a violin
Exquisite like ether, she floats
Her presence a rush, fragrance from an open door
Her hair long as high, cascading
Black like feathers of a Raven
Eyes glow, luminating her path
Lips a temptation, soft, velvety like petals of a white rose
Her curves, sharp of an Arabian guitar
Her body is an endless story
Slowly I die, each time I close and open my eyes
Wish I was dreaming
For her, I smile for a thousand miles
She is an Art of perfection
Beautiful like the mystery behind time
Wish I could steal her ESSENCE.
