Her soul was bottomless,
eyes like twin pools of Mercury.
In dance her movement was waxen;
her steps flowing from one into another
like the very Universe in its creation!
Spontaneous, yet intricate in its weave.
She paused, smiling, and opened her mouth.
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
Offline) - Published: October 9th, 2025 22:58
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Comments1
Entrancing, mesmerizing and most beautiful it is mentally seductive and cosmically erotic. Nicely written
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