Her Oath and Her Name
She wears
Tabu.
She buys flowers, red roses
too.
Her perfume says
prohibited,
but her actions say
uninhibited,
a toss of the long
hair
with such great
flair.
Her passions are
romantic.
Her methods are
eccentric.
At your picture, she
stares.
To the sideline, she
leers.
image and text copyright 2009 nicole taylor
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