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In evening’s hush, where shadows sigh, She blooms beneath the blushing sky. A garden stitched in silk and flame, Each petal whispering her name.
Her gaze—a wine that stirs the soul, Sweet velvet lips, a crimson goal. She moves like verses sung in dreams, A melody in satin seams.
The flowers dare to kiss her hair, Where sunlight falls with tender care. And in her dress, the world takes flight— A canvas brushed with love and light.
With every breath, the stars confide, As moonlight gathers by her side. She is the muse the night does crave, The heart I vow, the fire I save.
