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date palm oasis
In the shade of her dress
Her smile the sun
Whose kinky curls
Are solar flares  
With fleur de lis eye shadow
In the red light of day
My heart pierced
By the throb of her lips
Whose upturned crescent
Is a silver scimitar
Of Arabian heat
Fabled in the noon
When her skirt falls  
Over the golden treasures
Hidden in hourglass sands
Written by goldenmyst
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