Her Poem by Christine Angelica
Her
Rating: ★5.0
She had an art
even the way she flipped her clothes
on the floor,
and I felt like a mere voyeur
as I saw the masterpiece, walk around
hiding the world
in her sheer nakedness.
Monday, November 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,sexuality
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5/3/2024 1:07:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very clever poem Christine 'hiding the world in her sheer nakedness' Great lines, interesting poem...10