Aug 14, 2007 16:35
An alluring wildfire she sets
Apologies are useless
Profound understanding bounds
On a musical whim
Her essence is rationed
And it smells of a spring wind
The tranquility lasts for days
Desire runs through her palm
The melody of her dance
Glimmers at a distant smile
Every second utterly appreciated
From our humble roots
To the twinkle of the city