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The Princess of Wonders, the Grand one.

So what will it be
my beautiful elf princess:
will it be the tropic warmth
or will it be
the Egyptian sand?
I can see it
rolling down your legs
tiny formations
of shells and diamonds
fit for your skin
and I can see
the smell of dry
as I long to touch you
just to see how it feels
to be a princess
of the grand ones
the one
with the white robe
oh, so I wonder
my dear princess:
as I so want
to be your

Machinery of Golden-Green aura.

The machine is quite extraordinary
as the wheel turns by itself
and the parts are connected by
an energetic field only
so soft and sublime
that the only sound you hear
is a kind of watery sound
that reminds you of
a beautiful fountain
and the color this machine makes
is a dark, golden green color.