Wednesday, June 9, 2004Peeling MonaMona Lisa How I would like to peel The layers of your smile A vestige of truth Eyes that darken beneath The dying autumn sun Where passion once burned On lonely slender tongues Virgin breasts, smooth Pilars of candlelight Burning wicks into the night Darkness falls upon that smile And fades into the... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 8:53 PM Comments (1) (permalink) |
