A Defined Woman
She is a defined woman
short blond hair
gives my thoughts wild abandonment
my feelings juxtaposed
into new understanding of her
she is all woman
her body
cinched at the waist
defining the upper and the lower completely
eyes which seem to foretell
things evermore
a defined woman
psychedelic sixties posters
on her wall
I sit in my room waiting . . . until . . .
reincarnation complete
Jim Morrison picks up the phone
She hears her phone ring
Copyright © Race Benoit | Year Posted 2014
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