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She is a desire deep, passion instilled

She is the end of the rainbow and the rain-soaked bow

A delicate blossom in haste sought, she is

She is a wish upon a star, a centric felt demand

The love when wanted and the need of night

She’s the reason you ache, your fills, tremor and release

That quiet kept secret resonating in the season of loneliness

Golden and pure, she is an element of discovery

She is free, a reflection of disbelief

She is

She is so beautiful

She, is you.

© N.N.Williams 2009, revised 2012