Costa Rica Girl

A Poem by nicolashuerta

Olive lips pout

incredible bulges

that crowd the world.

Face forms,

pats of blush,

strikes of

dusk mascara

in a compact mirror.

The hush of legs

crossing

makes me blush

as she catches me staring.

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Added on April 29, 2013
Last Updated on April 29, 2013

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