Ch 168: Dancing in the rain.
She dances in the rain,
Her body wet with tiny droplets of water.
Shining bright over her lilac skin,
Where heart resonates with fire.
A waist so slick and lean,
Covering her navel within.
The slow shift in her move go crazy,
Luring you into a deadly sin.
She adores the street, in the silence of night,
Burning flames, a sacred delight.
A dance so alluring and tempting,
She is beauty, a lovely sight.
Rain drops down on her,
Like a dream of lustrous embrace.
All eyes go longing for her,
A woman of great elegance and grace.