She still awaits kneeling but no more in a submissive
And awkwardly null position
Fighting for ages to exist with dignity in every
imaginable and unimaginable situation
Her hands turns to sharp claws reshaped by heavy metal
chains stretching her body far beyond time and space
That's why no one can often see her in all that human
loveliness of her that only feeds more and more man's imagination.
She always offers her tantalizing apple dreams and
those succulent sweet and red lips of her to kiss
Staggering she moves upon a challengin' chess board ready
to make love or war, all depends on the setting and their kind of talk
There's no a single drop of weakness running through her
veins, bones and courageous flesh of her
She might be wounded but she's not down as she stands
strong and proud for more battle as she talks and does her walk.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2006
