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Apr 2010
curved like a chess piece
the queen
scarf on her neck, fleece
so clean

all watch, none speaks
hair curls round cheeks

in drips scarf slips
over nips and dips

then hips

wrapped tight in denim
deadly sight as venom

and i wonder
what's under

in beauty i bask
and rudely i ask

a tease
or a lemon squeeze
with ease?

and these

words of sort
fall short
they thwart
the court

abort
abort
© Amir 2007
Amir
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Amir
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   Jeremy Koval
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