Oh what a Diva adorned, you are my dear,
Wearing rays of sunshine behind your ear,
Upon your head, tiara of lightening &
stars,
Wrapping your shoulders, in mysteries of
Mars.
Upon your breast, dressed in feathers &
plumes,
Jade grassed arms, sleeved in beams of milk
moons,
Around your throat, a necklace of stained
rainbows,
Rings of bright gems, circling slender
fingers & toes.
Bracelets of emerald ivy & anklets of
icicle´s spears,
Jeweled raindrops within navel &
dewdrops in ears,
Daisy chains your girdle, around sunbeam´s
soft waist,
Corsage in deep cleavage, of roses, creamy
& chaste.
Mantled in webs, by midnight spiders, softly
spun,
Tresses, combed & coiled, in clasps of golden
sun,
Kisses from God, planted upon berried red lips,
Earth, Diva adorned & no man should dare
strip.
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