She will open for you slowly
Like a flower blooming with the rising sun
Glistening dew drops snaking down her petals
Revealing fantastic, bright color and unique markings.
She will open for you slowly
Like the yawn of a lion cub after a long, afternoon nap
With the hint of ready-to-play energy
Pouncing with an exultant swagger that she surprised you.
She will open for you slowly
Like the eyes of a newborn
Seeing the world with curiosity and wonder and awe
As if you are the most unique gift that will ever be hers.
She will open for you slowly
As she decides you are someone she can trust.
At the very moment she decides you are safe
Please do not change your mind.
For it is then she will close,
The enchantment, gone.



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