Freckles On Her Chest

She doesn’t sleep
She simply breathes
Gives herself away for love
The freckles on her chest
Set her apart from the rest
A story is told in her eyes
She becomes somewhat numb
From the things she has done
While aware of this life
The life that she chose
At the time she ponders this
But takes off her clothes
Thoughts continue cycling
Inside of her head
She begins to frown
As she lies on his bed
Impulsively she strives
For someone to care
Then she sat up quite suddenly
It was too much to bear
She spoke her mind
And finally said what she knew
A simple statement
Nothing more, nothing less
She said
“With the lights turned off
You can’t even see
The freckles on my chest”
She got up and left

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Its hard to be happy unless you love yourself first…every inch of you should be loved.


  • LostBoy
    LostBoyalmost 7 years ago

    likes freckles ;)

  • Micky McGuinness
    Micky McGuinnessalmost 7 years ago

    A great angular rhythm which give it lots of nice changes of pace. Very enjoyable.

  • Thomas Josiah Chappelle
    Thomas Josiah ...almost 7 years ago

    Freckles are naught but kisses of th’ sun,
    Some laid on your breasts, some on your bun
    If I were to kiss again these kisses o’ the sun
    Boy would we ever so much fun!

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