My Cirque Du Soleil


If I could watch you for a momentYes, only watchingMoments of perfect contoursGive rise to my Venusian A goddess, even to the mirrorA Kodak moment, ever so clearerAt dawn I rise, just to catch you exit the shower There she isWith a neckline so sensitive Strut with legs, like pillars of sphinxA waist. Lined with […]