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SHE IS ANOTHER MONA LISA
She is another Mona Lisa
Poised with enigmatic smile
Unsure whether pure joy subdued
Or world weary but wise
Amber dress and hazel eyes
Enough excess beauty
That it rips from her thighs
A trail of lustful dreams
Glisten on the granite
Sidewalks, pearls and shorelines
All receive her gifts
Everywhere she goes
Ribbons of wit
Cascade to her ears
She’s accustomed to it
Who could tell
In their Arctic reserve
Which of the men passing
Had their hearts swerve
Drawn to a flame
As the erotic moth
Seeks progeny and fame
Until reminded of life
And the love of a wife
Who is not keen on such release
Better to know the man fully
Trust him very well
Than have the “better” man
Who drives her to Hell
Bent to secure
Diamonds and land
But still can think
Can understand
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