Wednesday, August 22, 2012

A Flower. In PG17.


anyone would know it was you 

in contrast to every backdrop 

always in style (dress to impress) 

but mostly your words 

provocative tease that you are 

without one sound from your mouth 

a come fuck me glint in your eye 

hair flowing in  the breeze.  

Poem ©2012 R. Burnett Baker 
Photo ©2012 R. Burnett Baker 

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