Friday, July 15, 2011

Plastic Wrap Beauty

Racoon eyes and a tricky smile.
She knows how to speak to you.
When I can't get through,
still wearing yesterday's dirt.
She promises to make it
worth your while.
Fat lips, swinging hips
walking sashay
sway for sway.
Your gaze levels on her like
a cat stalking it's prey.
It's unfortunate to know
you're so easily led.
Into the fire, into temptation
into someone else's will power.
While your own slips away,
sinking, swirling down the drain
of this standing shower.
Beware the danger that
comes with that calling.
Don't be alarmed when
you wake up falling and
it's too late to catch yourself.
From the shrinking, sucking
needing abyss, from this
plastic wrap beauty.

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