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She sits at a window
Graceful silhouette, gentle outline
She leans out over the world
And dreams of rain soaked streets
Amber lights casting gems upon black tar
Breeze rising to kiss siren lips,alabaster cheek
Her arms swing like a willow in cool breeze
Her hair dancing amongst the clouds
Whose steady march is marked by her stirring
She sits at a window
And harbors a place deep within my heart
Her form moves in and out of my time
Resting in warm meadows of my soul's moons
Her eyes like beaming twin suns setting over dark bays
Her smile a crescent moon to stir the tide's involuntary dance
Her voice a sweet melody to which songbirds weep with envy
Her taste lingers upon my lips,eternity upon eternity
She moves in time to my longing
She whispers my name without recourse
And fires the embers of my flame
She sits at a window
And the view is beautiful