she in verse 2

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she hangs above your bed

like an artwork

above your head

with thick lines of thigh

leading your eyeline

to her divine

energy

a force thrown upon you

with the weight of a body

impossible to catch

or manage

or handle

and so she drops

and tumbles

into an abyss

what a beautiful sight to witness

a women doing as she deeply wishes.

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Jodi Redelinghuys
Jodi Redelinghuys

Written by Jodi Redelinghuys

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