She’s In Awe

She stands

Erect and strong

Head tilted back

Smooth neck seen

And celebrated

Her hair

A golden reflection

Of the stars

Her eyes closed

In intimate ecstasy

She is lost

Forever moving

Into the night sky

Golds, copper, silver

The colors

Of nature

Surrounding her beauty

As she slowly

Breathes in

The Universe whole

RLove

7.6.20

12:17 PM

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