Thursday 16 April 2009

The Mystique

" She is iriscent in completeness
  yet glows perfection beyond perfection
 No passion leaves as she evolves still
 in a coccoon of human beauties and immortal wants

  She is far than the butterfly
  a firefly calls her egg of light
  she cranes her neck in serenity
  as she the awesome cradle of absolution

  It is by miracle I have her as a companion
  true manna to hold her at heart
 walk beside the maiden of moon and sun
 as she smiles though knows not the planet inebriates..."

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