I clutch my red dress closer to myself,
Twirling in the moonlight.
Unwavering optimism twinkling.
Vivid selenophile, me.
Lightning strikes the ground beneath.
I catch my breath as the first bout of rainfall
Gravitates towards me,
Laving me in its kind mist.
I dance in the darkness, much like a peacock
Spreading my crimson skirt as I giggle,
Of the perils in the night.
The Earth must love me as a daughter,
For soon, the raucous lightning recedes.
The echoing thunder leaves
Nighty serenity in its wake.
I bounce, laughing joyously
As I riot around in the strong shower
Is this a crime I commit?
No. I think not.
And so I dance and dither away.
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