Moonlight dances from a distance in celebration of your beauty; lauding,
Stars dim in your brilliance- your sensuality, your femininity applauding.
An aura that spellbinds- causing even the most callous to turn their heads,
Subtle yet seductive as the very darkness caresses, while you lie in bed.
Rising up so queenly and elegant- you greet the night with skin so soft,
Gracefully you move, hardly granting a sound- angels bearing you aloft.
Oh but to touch, to taste, to experience such loveliness divine- ah but a dream,
Such splendor is to be adored, admired from afar- always out of reach it seems.
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