Victoria

~The beauty of the flesh, the exotic Moluccas dream the source of excellence, in the clash the lust of the eyes, the flesh, and pride of life peace of angel wings be in love’s reflection the glory of vanity in strands of auburn hair. ~Grace of femininity in Victoria’s form light rays reveal, her mind gazes with pulsating intent as waters of life’s reflections teem vibrant the silence of eloquence stored in the center of stillness. ~Multi colors pulsating with energetic heavenly bliss as time immemorial immersed as liquid form instills sweet smells of fragrant blooms mix with soft white light births nature’s finest reflection, it's illusions in water of the reality of the forms of love dimensions above. ~For what of the beauty of this female’s dream but powered directions of godly cosmic thought thus channeled potential into forms of beauty as dimensions appeared for young maiden’s inspection. ~Intelligent life inspects and enjoys the beauty fashioned for beauty’s enjoyment in Victoria’s dream contemplate the graceful beauty of feminine flesh blends into nature of love’s kiss. By john Moses Freeman For and in honor of Constance La France ~ Ramblin Poet~ And contest: Reflections