poems

She moves

snake

The snake might not bite but fails to understand,

the hardshops of a working man, her place has been preplanned.

 

She has all the charms.

Her movements scream attractive.

A smile behind her eyes makes muscles most reactive.

 

She needs no introduction.

You can sense her in a room.

The emptiness does not forsake the smell of sweet perfume.

 

Copyright G.P Williamson 2017

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