Cubist Siren

In fragmented beauty, she reigns supreme, A vision of elegance, in geometric dream. Her form, a canvas, of broken lines, A masterpiece, where art and soul entwine. With every glance, a story unfolds, Of passion, strength, and a beauty bold. In the dance of colors, she finds her stage, A world of contrasts, where she turns the page. Her eyes, like windows, to a soul so bright, Reflect the depths, of a heart alight. In the cubist's lens, her beauty's redefined, A mosaic of moments, forever aligned. She is the muse, who inspires the art, A symbol of femininity, a beating heart. In her presence, the viewer finds a place, To connect with the essence, of a timeless space. Where beauty and geometry, in harmony blend, And the siren's call, to the soul, does ascend.