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Thy body is silhouetted through rays of the window
as you stand upon the balcony of my heart
as below, I watch you, from afar painting you
looking out across the universe of brushstrokes
feeling the wind blow through your course hair
with your soft passionate curves twist an turn
seeing how light and shadows follow your movements
seeing how your body moves with fluid grace
seeing how textures of emotion ripples across the canvas
for as you pose, you make the earth stand still
you possess inside thy soul and will
for thy skin is touched with desires tip
the colors of touches you bring during the day
as you step back behind the blinds
So now, daylight turns to moonlight in the sky
while stars shine through darkened pin holes
as distance separates thee, yet the sight is familiar
making a wish on the first falling star
through pigments of light
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