Friday, November 17, 2017

The Belly Dancer

O India as she enter through the window i could see somewhere over a rainbow as she bent backwards showing the softness of her body and smoothness of curve. she l was as blue as the jay bird way up high and her eyes were as big and beautiful as the stars shined around Her waist that sparkled and chimed as all night until morning sky lifted her up to Heaven.The Holy of Holies

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