Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Pulchritude.
Her hair as smooth as velvet, delectable like honey.
Skin like porcelain, all bouncy and aglow.
Her face like a hamster's, dainty as a crepe.
Her eyes shining like a supernova, blinding her lovers and spellbinding the rest.
Wish i could see her smile, those pearly whites the essence of ivory.
Wish i were with you but i couldn't stay, every direction leads me away.
Facing the mirror, you look the same, just looking for shelter from the cold and the pain.
Echoes and silence, patience and grace, all of these feelings i'll never replace.
People i've loved, i have no regrets. Some i'll remember, some i'll forget.
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