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and solid
nothing escapes her light
in her eyes are dreams, full and torrid
wild enough to touch
and conquer
the stars
the wind asks, where is the fire?
answer: fire melts on her body
like the waves that find the sea
in her hand
and yet love is a mysterious
sacred journey
a pure divine art
because if you only look closely
you shall find her
in my heart.