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The dancing girlThe rustling of the leaves continues,
As she dances beneath the precious skies,
Her angelic voice stretches within the vibrant wood,
Everything in sight surrenders to her touch,
Every glance she may give,
Every song she sings...
Her envied beauty shines through the blessed trees,
While her auburn locks float gracefully through the light air,
With every move she makes.
Her face so innocent,
Yet so incredibly irresistible.
Her naive eyes are hidden behind the thick curls,
But when seen,
Creates a sudden glow,
A mixture of emerald and gold,
Both warm and bold.
She starts to slow down,
Slowly lessening the once entrancing twi
I wonder if you're enjoying
the curvature of her back.
The spine, a row of ossified crowns
crowded and curved around that defining neural superhighway;
that extension cord,
adventurously connecting the visceral
to the peripheral.
The horseshoe crab vertebrae
scuttle to break through skin at your touch;
a defining shiver.
I see your hands
around the rounded hills of her shoulders.
Scapulae jutting out with the extremity of the bend,
like a chicken's wings.
And the bands of these dorsal muscles
stand up like wings,
cast shadows in the dimples of the pelvis that she lifts;
that will fold o
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More