Dangerous Kite from New York...ambition girl 5!!!

“Blast launch of another successful perfume”

Once again in the summer of New York
She emerged like the blue liquid breeze
Emanating from her topaz body to touch
My sensual skin for her singing, “soothe me…
Soothe me…you die hard to kill me…”

A ghost aghast in her numerous avatar
Mystic downpours in a silent synagogue
She falls upon everywhere on my hamlet earth
Her revenge so sweet but raping the genders
In one unknown oblige of somnambulist conspiracy.

Her fragrance have descended to ascend in our mind
And enslave us by the power of her violent glory
Like the re-union of the clouds that yields to death
So that if she dies in the skin of deadliest of the men
Her killer instincts shall be re-lived once again in New York.

Someday she may launch, “ Dangerous Kite from New York”…