::: Anatomy of a High: Picasso Woman :::

Her neurons graze barbed-wire psyche pastures
Her eyelashes precipitate unadorned honey-steeped orbs
Her lips bleed diamonds
Her clavicle blushes warm with Catholic sin
Her breasts scrape atomic confetti of atmosphere
Her backcurve winds long as a North Carolina road at sunset
Her lips embalm moon embers
Her knee-nook sips fresh bled cream

Written by: ~ Sequoia

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