My body is bathed in
Shadowed sunlight
Filtering in from
Open window
Each curve of skin
A beautiful arch
Each dip a secret spot
Where hide my
Thoughts
Hopes
Dreams
For only me to know
It's a beautiful image of nature highlighting God's greatest creation: The human form. But your poem exceeds in explaining more, that though the outward beauty is seen, that which is inside, remains hidden. I was a beautiful poem.
Described by some as an alien disguised as a beautiful earthling woman, inner peace in human form, and a tiny ball of fire, Gatlianne knew at a young age that she was different from her peers. Growin.. more..
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