Lotus blue
Stirs with warm delight
Racing through her locks
She ascends to unmapped heights

Her limbs tremor
As she roves, roams and expands
A faultless bloom
Claiming wild uncharted lands

In her husky wisp
And quivering whine
She jolts from her skin
In a gradual decline

A porcelain grin
Is kept lively by mischief
Barred from all men
And their lofty toll of grief