Phi
she asked
please undress
me and i did but
i did so
slowly that
she asked again
please
undress me
so i did taking
her wig
eyelashes
false fingernails
just a shell
of her perfection
i cunningly guessed
her golden
ratio by the sum
total proportionally
to her
asking once
again to please
undress me
but i digress trying
to redress her position
knowing
she will follow
the curves that make
up though
she wears no make
up of her forever universe
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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