She is scarlet searchlights in the blinding gloom
She is blood red blossom bursting into bloom
She is a fire wave in the midnight sea
From the shore you’ll sight her ruby gleam
A crest of crimson carp, of sparks and hearts
And wait:
She breaks: she’ll touch you in the dark.


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