The Surreal Dress

by Adan7777   Jan 12, 2012


The surreal dress

A puff from her
Cig forms
A flowing circle
An other toke
The sound of
Bubble gum
Pop

Candy
As she moves
Walk in rhythm
Motion that
Inspire lover
To be one

Her eyes tell all?
Never
try to conceal
The person inside
Enclosed
A melody that angels
Can't hear

Her body
A flame burning
A life Damaged
Mirror view
of a wreaked
soul descend
down to hell

The surreal dress
That take breath away
Evokes losing one self
In the fabric of skin
Exotic world of word and
deed
pretty and silent
hiding the pain
with pills boozy and
who ever is near
beautiful seeks
and can not
find what she
needs

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