The swish of silky hair
The dance of light feet,
An angel is walking
To the joy of a beat.
Admired by many
For her enticing attire,
Her authentic cheer,
A sweet winter fire.
She is an angel
Simple, classy and bewitching,
A radiant flower,
Colors bright and ravishing.
Many gather to the
Warmth of her flame,
Jade a beautiful star
Wild tiger but tame.
The flick of the head
The stride of perfection,
Jade angel is walking
She’s a fatal attraction.
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