Sing to me my imperfections so grotesque
How could you adore God's creation so unblessed
Rotting blushed flesh from the outside in
Why do you love me
Fascination maudlin
My blackened eyes portray empty souls
Bruised and battered
Heart is holed
Your visions deceived by the lies of night
Hidden and protected porcelain and bright
Feel and touch in your arms
Soft and warm
All velvet charms
Lips beautifully scented with sweetness breath
Two red, red rose petals from the flower of death

Stefanie Lynn Evans
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