Her dark skin glowed back at the moonlight hitting the lake. She laid there out on the water floating, looking up at the moon. Thinking over the past and everything this life would eventually take.
The stars twinkled on the surface and she appeared to be in the sky more so than on earth. Her white dress flowed softly around her. Weightless and serene.
It was honestly a beautiful thing to see.
Her eyes reflecting the starlit sky in them. You would never guess of the images hidden behind the scene.
As pretty as a picture but as deadly as a venomous snake.
The lady of the lake.
With Love,
Gv Rioz
Poetry With Me 
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