The Diaphanous Dance
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Written: June 26, 2023
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In a world adorned with colors so bright,
Where dreams and reality ignite,
A tale unfolds that is enchanting and rare.
Of a maiden draped in a diaphanous affair.
Her skirt, a tapestry of bold, floral-printed art,
Dancing with grace, right from the start.
Diaphanous layers, floating with ease,
Caressing her legs, as if to tease.
Illuminated only by the fire glow,
Her figure was shrouded, a secret to blow.
In diaphanous clothes, she glides,
A mystic presence where the magic resides.
She drifts in a nimbus of copper light.
Her ethereal beauty is a captivating sight.
Silk charmeuse, with velvet trim,
Creating a diaphanous effect, so whimsical and prim.
The goddess, clad in a diaphanous robe,
Stands tall, radiating power and probe.
As medieval demoiselles gather to rule
To admire their reflections in a mountain pool,
But their own beauty pales in comparison, it's true.
For the diaphanous dance of this enchanting maiden,
Leaves them in awe, their hearts all but laden.
Her movements are a delicate ballet to view.
As she twirls and spins, her spirit is at play.
Diaphanous fabric, such as a gentle breeze, sway.
She caresses her skin as she moves with ease.
Then, a few goodwills, he tried first to appease,
Her presence, a symphony of grace and elegance,
Leaving all who witness it in a trance.
The Diaphanous Dance, a sight to behold,
Where dreams and reality unfold.
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2023
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