His smooth as silk skin,
His soft as velvet lips that speak of politics,
She leans against the pedestal on her left foot,
Not very lady-like,
Though she never was.
Deceitful in her exquisite dresses and flamboyant hats,
She tries to draw the attention of this man.
The man she must love.
What it is that is so attractive about him?
2011 (c) JG