While starring at the sun with swinking eyes i came up with the title


Transparent Butterfly

Glass ceiling
a birds----nest is her lips
because I want to kiss her lips.
Her smile blows me away
before I hear her gental tone,
smiling beautiful jet-black hair,matching eyes
golden voice.
Gental sweet (Mam Ame.a) her personal zone
any thoughts of getting sexed up get send to the shoe lace!
enormous rate
breath slowly stop talking
of Martha your boss..
Mathematics yikes.



Poetry by Mattheoso
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Written on 2012-09-29 at 20:07

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Not sure this line could be beat for delivery of a message "any thoughts of getting sexed up get send to the shoe lace!" Like the title and the text brought a wry smile. Thanks for posting.
2012-10-20