*
I see you, girl, with your lovely face
Your painted lips, and your fiery grace
Scorching the earth with the steps you trace
Oh how we shine, how we shine
…
I see you girl, with your heart undressed
By pain of joy and sorrow blessed
All glory, and all sin confessed
Oh how we love, how we love
…
I see you girl, with the tear in your eye
Falling like sun in the rain from the sky
I see you girl, I hear your cry
Oh how we weep, how we weep
…
I see you girl, we are beautiful bitches
Mischievous muses, and angelic witches
And ours is the earth and all its riches
Oh how we burn, how we burn
*
© Gail Foster 2016
(photo courtesy of Sarah Cox)
gailfromdevizes 
Like it, Gail – who’s the lass in the photo?
On Sat, Jul 30, 2016 at 10:33 AM, gailfromdevizes wrote:
> Gail posted: ” * I see you, girl, with your lovely face Your painted lips, > and your fiery grace Scorching the earth with the steps you trace Oh how we > shine, how we shine … I see you girl, with your heart undressed By pain > of joy and sorrow blessed All glory, and all” >
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That is the lady herself, Steve, she is a friend from town x
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