Sunday, February 9, 2014

Masked

Peach swept, chocolate lined,
pink cheeked.
Naked-lipped, nude pouty,
touch of glimmer sparkle.
Nails flamed glitter.

Masked: ready.

Off to see the pyramids,
conquer the seas,
find the Loch Ness monster,
dance on the moon, rescue every
unwanted animal, tell the truth,
write a symphony, save the forests,
knit world peace, hide in a cave,
build the invisible plane,
talk to Jane Austen,

invent a time machine to take me back to fix it all.





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