It is a glimmer in the dark
ripples on a pond
a rainbow amongst clouds
the beauty across the room
thy heart it beckons
thy eye it calls
leading away thy vision
to its singular draw
it holds thee
deep within its bosom
it clutches thee
complete within its warmth
it seduces thee
at each and every turn
it consumes thee
to thy deepest yearns
it keeps thee
for a while
and leaves thee
when its done
the glimmer fades
ripples disappear
rainbows dim
and the beauty
from far across the room
would lose itself
amidst the seas of faces.
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