grassy hair, big lips
freckled and Jeckyll'ed
hide as she will
the bounty of the beauty
of the lady sitting on the stoop
in front of the gelato shop
will not remain
unspoken
Thursday, November 19, 2015
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somewhere in the chaos and the calm, may you find your Self in all of your splendor
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