Flesh Encounter
When I saw her in the flesh I knew she was real,
My eyes winked just to confirm that she was no freak
Took a step forward physically overwhelmed;
And fragile soft fingers busted my burning left cheek.
Two steps backwards with the third I faltered and fell,
Bright stared lightening jolted the daylight from my toils,
Sweet aroma in stunt attacks, lips try and quell;
Dejected, I know photos never bounce on recoil.
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