The Muse ♀
Seafoam and seashells I’ll bless you under wedding bells. I’m full of passion, full of beauty To those who are graciously witty.
My vague eyes shine bright To the witness a soul full of life. I always fall in love with warriors So, would you be my knight?
I have a burning desire I need it to be shared. Love Vulcans to burn for you But, please, don’t be scared.
I’m a daughter of revenge. That is something you could say. But, perhaps, I was conceived As a form to create amends.
The favorite among the artists, Botticelli was a good friend. At every Age, they’ll find new muses To celebrate my imagery, in the end.


















