Fading Nights, and Silent SighsA Poem by songstresssplaying her fingers in tune with the wind, shadows slowly traverse gentle curves...and slowly the coming dawn brings with it the remnants of the interaction through the silent echoing sighs.
Passing below the veiled moon,
a lithe body dances, within cream light Soft skin, the color of White roses, becomes illuminated... and beneath her feet, the water Navy, blue ripples... splaying her fingers in tune with the wind foxgloves-pale purple- sway.. and in time the shadows, traverse the waves slowly crawling upon gentle curves, and sweet amber locks, which melt like caramel upon, obsidian darkness hard, and fast, her pulse races as the moon sets, and the dawn brings a soft pink glow... The shadowy hands recede, and she falls softly, into navy waters... White, Rose on blue Lakes...dissipate and petals dance, with her fading sighs...
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