Flighty thick dust,
Upon a brick coloured road,
Hued the perfect bake,
A girl with straw tinted keratin threads,
And a speckled,
Sheet of skin
Over bird-like bones.
A swirl of rosy cloth
Flits around her shapely marble
And maculae legs,
A bounce in her metaphorical step,
A flash of cream
Behind curtains of fleshy coral.
Richly swathing the swinging grass,
That leaps to the air,
Oh imploring flight!
Only to be held fast by stems and roots
And all things logical,
Flabbergasting flash of jaded blue,
Shoots tenderly from beneath thick black explosions,
Of more keratin thread.
And from behind those coral curtains,
And the creamy, gapped teeth,
A peal of human joy,
Created: Jun 17, 2010Document Media