An Image
clearly
looking through the fog i see it
clearly
i picture the image of me
walking tall
confident
swaying my hips
and licking my lips tempting myself
to look forward
Squarely my eyes become one with me
slipping me the eye of approval
checking my view
enjoying the sight of might
stomping out that ego...
all feminine
pure estrogen
hmmm...looky looky looky here... :-)
Copyright © Karena Brown | Year Posted 2008
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