A purportedly concentrated wrist, it follows/ it abstains/it fetches it’s farthest reaching flicker
From This… to There- … to remotely controlled Everywhere she seems to sizeably see… … rather wilfully able to sentimentally seize
A purloin piece of her masked makeup
No indeed, not everybody’s cup of colloquial tea
A stretching sketch of the early morning, developmentally infant breeze, About to readily, altogether fair lastingly, both lustfully, create
One man’s favourite=best upper=echelon sedation, namely perfectly perfect albeit mightily usurped
From the wrought-iron, once-upon-a-real-woman that she used to be
The Real She
