**On Display** MARCE I Hope You See This
Who in the crowd could nor help but notice
Certainly no eye nor head could avoid turning in her direction
There she stood as if a queen over her domain
Dripping with diamonds and smelling of Shalimar
Most women tried to ignore her
While some men simply adored her
Intoxicated by this female's fake charm
And mesmerized by soft looking skin, but clearly botox filled wrinkles
With animal like instincts she lured them toward her
Nothing more than an inanimate object on display

2013 JacieStralkoDuca (All rights reserved)

* Just my merry muse here folks*

By JacieStralkoDuca

© 2018 JacieStralkoDuca (All rights reserved)


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