ephemery wrote in
silkblind
Jan 21, 2009 12:39
immaculate in your shirt sleeves
sweet bones tucked under starched collar
there, a thin line runs down from
your heart to your toes
there, a clutch of hair wisps
from your eyes to your nose
immaculate in your bow tie, dress cuffs
high heels, dress jewels
never truly eternal
original,
poetry