Satisfaction Poem by Unic Cjonr

The mirror which talks, do so in one way, never the more, never the less, with one say -
The truth is projected, you are afraid but only your shadow stalks, only when you decides to walk - What is withdrawn to only stare, the cracks are allowed to be the age, beauty will forever be displayed by your face -
Sorry worries of your time measured to the age, you were told, you refuse to accept, we all have to become old -
You can stay the beautifully women which you are, look and believe when you stare to the sky -
Sometimes, sexy is sexy, when experience with love, forms the sensuality progressed to breed by perfection inside attraction -
Salute Satisfaction