Saturday, June 18, 2011

Exotic

You find me exotic. You've never seen
Eyes hair lips neck
Colors or lines like mine
On anyone else.

Should you ever leave the space
Where you find me striking,
You may discover the place
Where my red dress fits everyone else.

You will not know me then.
But I will look upon you as a strangely beautiful thing
And place you under glass.

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