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Pele's volcanic lava glows
In the evenings twilight hour.
A passion filled desire,
Surging with her power.
She triumphs over man
As she adds unto the land.
Apathetic, she reaches out to claim,
Those who dare to touch her hand.
Gracefully she moves as quietly she creeps,
On her burning path toward the sea.
Wanting, all she covers she keeps....
Pele's steamy kisses she saves for the sea.
Sorrow has followed Pele
All throughout her years.
She leaves behind her sadness
In her tiny ebony tears.
Her majesty and wonder
Leave me breathless in her sight.
I am drawn toward her beauty,
And consumed by her delight!
By Connie Marcum Wong
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