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Click hereshe hangs on the wall for no one to see
for he has captured this beauty
and added her to his private collection...
well everyone has his or her price i suppose.
but i think its a real shame
because she really is a piece or work
(truly a master piece now)...
and admirers should surround her always.
i wonder if her eyes are flickering
with flecks of shimmering stardust
or if that proud chin is in tilted defiance...
or have you been rendered flat and lifeless.
and that mouth oh god that mouth
are those lips slightly parted and panting
as if you can feel the pull of the moon...
please dont be lined and pressed tight.
gods rise up and animate this beauty
give her wings so she can escape
and fly into the ribcage of my heart...
where the door will always be open.
Another great poem Steve. Keep this up and you'll have all the women of Lit in love with you.
She hangs on a wall
is a poem all by itself
the rest, frosting.
yummy frosting
You rock.
Anna
this is sooo sweet..I love your romantic side steve and it always keeps me coming back to your beautiful heartfelt poems :) kisses, m