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Rose Mar 2014
Smooth pale skin that glows
Features like innocent dolls

Silky ebony hair that shines
Waving shimmering stars

Eyebrows that perfectly frames
And enticing Obsidian eyes

Perfectly carved jaw and nose
Velvet lips like Grandifloras

Put on the Kanzashi flowers
Colorful and bright Kimonos
Obi hanging down to ankles

Walk, dance with elegance
Shamisen in her hands
Showers colorful melodies
Such beautiful skills
Purely fetching artisans
Maman Screams Mar 2014
A geisha among the thorns
Relinquish from a samurai's sworn
Trap in the night of lustful desire
Dancing through the wild bonfire
Every minute she fails no further
Looking after those scarred warriors
Soft touch angelic she tamed
Knowing every night it would be the same
Never a frown always a smile she gave
The only geisha that will keep me safe

@2014 Maman Screams
This poem is dedicated to one of my friend, who is more like a sister to me. This one is dedicated for you, Keiko.

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