Oh, moja balerina/ akvarel 🩰Oh, my ballerina/ watercolor

There's a skinny European ballerina dancing for me in my room
And I don't know what to do
Her eyes a piercing blue
There's a pretty European ballerina dancing for me all alone

There's a pretty European ballerina dancing for me all alone
There's a feeling in my bones
A burning kept in stone...

There's a single European ballerina dancing for no one but me
The only thing I see is
Her radiant beauty

There's a lovely European ballerina staring me in the face
My demons held at bay
Transfixed by her grace...

Burning brightly as I
stare at the dancer divine
My eyes are full of fire,
aglow in the darkness of night
In the light...

She catches my gaze in her sights
My pretty European ballerina
Waits for me to cross the line.

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Can Abyss/ Ballerina/poems

Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.

Greetings from Anka vregolana!