Skin

Have you ever gazed into the ceaseless darkness of her eyes,
Ever have you tried to see what's under the cranked skin of thighs,
The wrinkles on her skin doesn't trace back to her age but to all the sleepless nights she spent to make you a better you,
Her adolescence - made you a lover
Her blood - made you a man
Her pain - made you a father
She made you a man
I wonder at times if darkness covers her skin or your minds,
Last night she tasted like strawberries sprinkled with the salt of your lust, but today it looks burnt?
What if she didn't fit your image if an ideal woman that a company selling white powder mixed with water in sachets worth less than quarter of a dollar flushed your minds with,
A woman who says, " I'm not a love sick puppy craving for male affection" is light years ahead of your obscene imagination.

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