She’s beautiful
All willow arms and
Grace
And poise
I never knew a woman could have such a hold
Over me
But I feel it
I feel her
And I like it
She’s beautiful
All bright white smile
And impeccable taste in
Clothes
In drink
In cigarettes
She doesn’t see me
Why should she?
I’m just another pair of staring eyes.
I hope someone,
Somewhere,
Loves her
For her.
Jennifer Bosomworth
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aphrodite-4/
