Fast Poem: #4 She Beckons the Sunrise to Enter Her Domain

Beauty rising from her soft, perfect,
gaelic skin like mist off a quiet
morning lake, candid, relaxed, glowing,
wall to wall joy,
manifestation of the miracle of time.

Cute, skinny, party girl transfigured
panties in her handbag uncertain nights
elegantly relaxed coffee mornings.

As woman
timeless virgin queen,
she stands at the window naked
beckoning the sunrise
to enter her domain.

© 2008 Chromepoet
Originally posted August 15,2008

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