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I wrote this for a friend, it was out of random and i'm not good at poetry. |
| swaying around around she goes, using the torches to light the poles. her fiery gaze matches theirs as she dances to a ancient song the water sways with her hips soaking the clothes while she strips the long golden hair as bright as the moon run down her cool body in the dark lagoon the movements are almost hypnotic sending ease and comfort to the mind body and soul continue to watch her in the moonlight as her sweet dances and kiss takes control it takes a night to see this beauty but her shape and figure will always be a memory running through your mind over and over again as you sit at the lagoon and wonder when you're fiery dancing princess will be here again |