A pretty girl is like a harmony of sounds keeping the fire alive @ night.
Like a disco ball superstar spinning in a fusion of chemistry and rhyme. Flower buds coming alive in 1979
Like the dancing Sativa, the constellations reborn, and the sometimes wise vintage wine.
Like the unforgettable taste of love Spring only knows to give in abundance
when it electrifies.
Like the erotic poetica the muse weaves from unfinished threads and leaves carelessly scattered about within the petals on your bed
and the sun spotted sheets.
A pretty girl is like sunshine for the ages
and a breath of life for the one she decides upon.
Jul. 31, ‘99
Victor Millan
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