with her cuts and curls,
with her diamonds and pearls,
with a day in her cheeks,
with a night in her peaks,
with roses in the lips,
her necks are the slips,
ahead are the hills,
a valley of thrills,
just dream and adore,
don’t travel any more,
your dreams may be shaken,
your heart may be broken,
she will loose her charms,
keep closed your arms,
she is nice in dreams,
not in real streams,
keep her at a distance,
just feel her fragrance,
for inspiration and art,
keep her in your heart.
(An advice to my FB friend Noel Rai)