A Palace of Pink
Femininity claimed her loveliness fair
As stood their castle aside the arcane sea
Brushing the tiny tangles from her soft
Silkened hair and our eyes did meet...
This waltz amid the silent silver glass
Meant to be's her endless love, reflects
Our lips they meet; kisses, a palace of pink.
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