Mona lisa
By Grannyrosie
MONA LISA . Imagination..pre-empting, That smile, so rare, so tempting, Does a fire burn bright, within that soul?, Some fanciful, delicious, passion?, Do those firm round breasts, Beneath that bodice, Thrust forth for all to see, Burn with the fire, Of passions desire, For he, in front of thee? Alas!, We cannot see him, Only that he draws from thee, Are his magnetic eyes creating, Gleaming reflection we see? Your body language surely suits, A lady, of your style, Methinks you do betray yourself, In that sweet seductive smile. Does he whisper words of passion, As he captures you, for eternity?, Has he made forever a prisoner, Your desires, for all the world to see?, Wonder?, Eternally?. Written January 13th, 2002 © on Jan 13 2002 11:13 AM PST, Patricia Rosenberg 0 • 10
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"MONA LISA . ..."