She advances from one's dreams unknown,
Where her vital strength has grown,
Appearing tranquil and perfumed scent,
To the newfound soul where she has went,
As gentle as a pure,white dove,
She lays on mortal flesh,
Her intoxicating power of love,
She touches the heart,
And invades the soul,
As she easily performs this feat so bold,
Her beauty strikes one with a pose,
As if from heaven sent she rose,
Her spell of love is there to keep,
As natural as one's nightly sleep,
Her eyes are those of an angel,
Her words of love unspoken,
Her spell of love has now been cast,
To never be unbroken.
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