Poetry

Her

Look at her.

Her lips are tense.

Temples pinched.

Eyes tired.

Pensive brow.

Dripping sweat.

Haggard posture.

Tough skin.

Limp arms.

Sunken hips.

Defensive stance.

Tired legs.

Rugged feet.

Ridged toes.

But still,

she

is

beautiful.

 

Curved lips.

Angelic face.

Confident pose.

Robust arms.

Glistening gold.

Childbearing hips.

Athletic legs.

Pretty feet.

Smooth toes.

Skin’s soft.

Smells so sweet.

But then again,

she’s cracked.

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