Opaque Smiles Poem by Joey Wade

Tethered to senses captive in an indecent hue,
Fearful of standing alone in crowded blues,
watch women parading in designer boots,
Mascara, lip gloss and caffeine stains,
Dazzle now in a riot of plain butter glue,
shutter flash as primeval blades,
there is an audience for every autograph toss,
Lose the tear in the mirror,
Smile like a million, frolick among silver screens,
pour gasoline on the masses,
We, they us! who?
Smile now, Let us sleep to ur fornications,
rays of spunk, awash in tremors of greed,
A lil girl unaware steps in front of a mirror,
staring into desires and dreams,
the descent schedules its ascent,
A windmill slowly turns, her mind is no longer her own.