Thought, Word and Deed

Confusion
Like matted hair
Thinking extreme
Like…Music, closing her eyes
Walking
In a free world
A small lonely world
Just nature

Letting banknotes
Fly with the breeze
A garage door
Overflowing with desirable cars
As the tyres roll
Around her head
Always questioning

Words of wisdom,
Consolidation,
Happiness,
her voice
Filling each ear

Celebrity gossip
Spilling from her mouth,
To another…
her lips read
Sarcasm

Giving gifts
Like she’s giving a piece of her heart
Confection,
Creativity
Run through her veins

A slight caress
An erotic dance
With an aroma of risk
Weaving around her body

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