Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Pretty in Oklahoma

A freckle on the breast
Cleavage to the double chin
Bad posture
A wicked smile
A little voice
Moaning back
And forth
She is no pixie
But wants to carry the pollen
On her gentle soft wings
She is pretty in Oklahoma
Her shoulders and boulders
Stretching
The fabric
Of the costume
She is low down
She moves the heart
And meat in heat
Waiting for something
Better
Cause it’s not enough
Pale and red headed
Flat forehead
In mosaic
She can make
You feel better