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She rests in robes of burning red poppies dancing by her bed golden light upon her skin quiet fire burns within Oh, orange firelight warmth that holds her through the night woman strong and soft and free in this glow, she calls to me Poppies bloom, the shadows play in her warmth, I find my way Curls wild in the fading day gaze that carries worlds away every curve a silent song here is where her soul belongs Oh, orange firelight warmth that holds her through the night woman strong and soft and free in this glow, she calls to me Poppies bloom, the shadows play in her warmth, I find my way Let the light embrace her whole every secret, every soul in this room where dreams reside quiet passion comes alive Orange firelight… thank you for this inner light…
A woman in red robes rests amidst poppies, bathed in golden firelight. Her presence, strong and free, evokes warmth and peace, guiding the observer through a dreamlike, impressionistic scene.