Sublime Exposure
The soul of a gorgeous woman
Portrayed by the sublime
Facets of her beautiful eyes
Perfect body does climb
Her body overheats in a flash
Colors express their own
Delight opens her exposure
Displays every light shown
She has lost her figure to lust
Eyes scope out her being
A form of love is before me
No stitch of want leaving
From behind there is much grandeur
Leaking beautiful thoughts
Colors bleed from her every pore
Nothing that is store bought
She exudes this scene of passion
Heat enveloped around
I suffocate within her form
She has surely been found
Russell Sivey
A form of Poulter’s Measure
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