Wednesday 18 February 2009

I press my lips with the chapstick,
what was I thinking?
Would they look luscious,
attract attention with the pout?
Will it help to not show the otherwise
poor chapped pink strawberries?
I think the pale pink poor urchins
compliment my type, my body.
Lusciousness seems out of place somehow,
doesn't gel with the otherwise unkempt self.
Smooth strawberries do not even provide
self-confidence as big as their pout.
Then why waste your time
thinking that lusciousness makes you standout somehow.
Don't bother the mind into the pout,
the kissing and the meeting of eyes.
It doesn't go with your type somehow.

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