Sephora
Now for you tea leafs and yellow Olive Branch;
You go through fractured iron gates of metals;
A black widow puts on a monk's robe by chance;
She's Sephora a night owl wearing the gold medal;
Sephora sun rays shining all day and through the night;
Kittens nose and the tip of her tongue lick s a dust bunny;
All this as the red planet does so dabbled sunlight;
Snow angels with red rose colored glasses so cunning;
Aloe vera sparkles moonbeams pink antique lace so nice;
Savage sinful Sephora
11/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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