“Perplexed purple passion”
Reflections of her eternalness
Others see her as loneliness
Perplexed complex her mind
Is beyond infinite intelligence
Solitude forms her quest not a single color forms her body she’s gold alchemy of passion her luscious hair can’t be tamed, thighs are to mesmerized never sized into expectations or attachments yet she never reveals her most benevolent desires, feminine and masculine a duality for human nature yet she’s her own paradox a light of gold.