singing in silk

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in the realm where melodies take flight,
there dwells a songbird, a stunning sight.
her voice, a symphony of pure delight,
enchanting souls with every note's respite.

like a nightingale, her voice takes flight,
each word a shimmering star in the night.
with every verse, my heart takes flight,
lost in the magic of her ethereal might.

her voice, a tapestry of vibrant hues,
paints melodies that forever fuse.
each note, a brushstroke, her love infuse,
creating a portrait only true hearts can choose.

in a gown of silk, she graces the scene,
a vision of beauty, a living dream.
each stitch a whisper, each seam a gleam,
enhancing her radiance, so serene.

her dress, a canvas for her grace,
embracing curves, with elegance trace.
every fold, a testament to embrace,
her beauty transcends time and space.

her singing, a celestial serenade,
resounding through my soul, unafraid.
her dress, a testament to love's cascade,
a mesmerising symphony, forever played.

in her singing, i find solace and peace,
in her dress, a vision that will never cease.
together they form a love's masterpiece,
a tapestry of passion, my heart's release.

so let the world be captivated by her song,
let her dress weave tales of love so strong.
for she, the muse of my heart all along,
in her singing and dress, forever belong.

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