This body, full moon bliss glowing in the room.
Shadow of sand and tide, I am awash as luminescent pearl,
splendor seeping in to the dark watered night.
I touch my breasts, two mountains of clam pearl light
and feel the foam soft lushness of my pale form,
the succulent wetness that floods in and out like a tide.
I am white fire. I am a winter dawn come at last.
I am this body of pale fruit flesh and redwood bark hair.
I am the Diana of darkness, and my presence breeds life.
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