Ballerina firefly,
Your beauty,
Is that of enchanted vineyards,
In the sighs,
of the Summer wine,
Enchantress,
Down to earth,
As spring lillies,
Your beauty,.
Is scintillating,
And kind,
with its modest stars,
Even in autumns undressing,
And shedding of leaves,
The way you change dresses,
In evenings,
elegant and rugged verandas,
And shimmer in and out,
Of them,.
into a naked casualness,
Bright and warm,
as vineyard flowers,
From their petals,
And your Beautys gaze,
I...
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