Project Poetry (week 3)

Read the previous poem here with Fabulous Mommy



The cracks begin showing,

The silk slips lower down.

Porcelain skin, supple, moveable.

The curves begin showing.

Rounded, peaked.

Outlines so traceable.

Finger tips become precision paint brushed.

A master piece is born.

Between you and I.

Muse and artist.

The love begins showing.


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  • Fabulous Mommy

    Absolutely beautiful Lydia! Well written!

    October 10, 2014 - 4:50 am Reply
    • greenlydia

      Thank you darling. Its all because of your line.

      October 10, 2014 - 4:51 am Reply
      • Fabulous Mommy

        I think your poem is perfect, and I’m glad you decided to take the poems in a different direction.

        The line you’ve left for FWC is awesome too!

        October 10, 2014 - 5:04 am Reply
  • cupcakemummy

    oh wow lady! i can see it happening in my head. so beautifully written, subtly hinting at a private moment.

    October 10, 2014 - 4:54 am Reply
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