Alone I Muse....7 of 9.... Just
Who's, now being teased,
with that wistful smile ?
Or those wicked, sparkly,
come to bed eyes...?
Those provocative lips
A look, I once knew,.... well.
Abelit too briefly.
And gave me, artistic license.
Terpsichore, you led me, a dance.... But.
You
filled, me .....with,
inspiration ?
Giajl © Jim Love