svetlana savrasova

Sometimes Yo Face - Poem by svetlana savrasova

yo face
goes that thin
that only can be seen
spine of yo nose
an i can feel it
with no restrain
inside my brain
big vein
will oppose
tired to wait
it grows
dangerously rose
an u will say
some outrageous things
‘make me come
as a Russian border hooker’’s unknown 2 me more
than the rules of snooker..
but i will try
the best
of my skills of Pilates
so there, solder –
mind in rest
have it in me, gratis..

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

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