Burlesque... a passion

In the world of burlesque, where the stage comes alive, With a wink and a smile, where desires thrive. There's a dancer with allure, captivating the crowd, With every sultry move, she stands tall and proud.

Her costume adorned, with feathers and lace, But it's her smokey eyes that steal the embrace. They're a mystery wrapped in a seductive guise, Dark and alluring, like midnight skies.

Her gaze, a whisper, a tantalizing tease, A secret invitation, a promise to please. With each flutter of lashes, a story unfolds, In those smokey eyes, a thousand tales are told.

In the dimly lit room, where fantasies ignite, Her eyes are the stars in the passionate night. They smolder like embers, they dance with desire, In her burlesque world, they set hearts on fire.

So, let the music play, let the curtains rise, In the realm of burlesque, where passion lies. With her captivating charm and those smokey eyes, She enchants us all, under the glittering skies.