girlie
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this poem is much better when you read it where i wrote it... scrawled out in script in a college rule notebook with hearts doodled on the sides of the page... 
but here it is:
~*~*~*~*~
i like to paint my lips
as pink as the sunset
and put a ribbon 'round my wrists and ankles
and twirl on my tiptoes
with my face toward the rainbows
and rejoice in my freedom.
and taste the nectar of the dew drops
on my wet little tongue...
and smile at the crying heavens
squinting my black painted eyes...
but here it is:
~*~*~*~*~
i like to paint my lips
as pink as the sunset
and put a ribbon 'round my wrists and ankles
and twirl on my tiptoes
with my face toward the rainbows
and rejoice in my freedom.
and taste the nectar of the dew drops
on my wet little tongue...
and smile at the crying heavens
squinting my black painted eyes...
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
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