A Beauty's MagnitudeA Poem by Riddling Door“A Beauty’s Magnitude” She
enters the scene, her hips sway hypnotically, Interrupting daily life, a break from
the dull tasks Piercing through all consciousness, life is
alright this moment She
is not, she is most certainly not Merely aesthetically pleasing, for our
viewing pleasure Letting Men know to reproduce, a great trophy to dream of Social
and economic gravity, like a butterfly creating tornadoes The weather of men’s dreams, the spark
of life and joy brought forth Circling her magnetic
existence, Circles her joyful stardom Rich
and poor or handsome and ugly, married or single or taken or loose Even women notice, yes, even women
all see her © 2014 Riddling Door |
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