The Glass Eye of Lonely
She is night star beautiful
strawberry blond curls
illuminating royal cheekbones
hazel (eye)d
conversationalist supreme
bikini fit
the crown jewel on Mr. Deans
list
Lunchtime, she chose her seat carefully
her cherub face bathed in half shadow
in a strange three-quarter pose
like a nude model sitting for a con
artist
Forever single
the pretty girl with the glass eye
was lonelier than a night star...
i suppose
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2021
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