Nude on a Table
by
Bob MacKenzie
back in her one room
she is a young girl
but now she is breasts
full with tinted light
teat pencils to draw
the man from himself
now she is legs long
above his face drawn
into mystery
just now his alone
now she is: as his
eyes follow each move
fully she takes him
in her warm secret
in her room alone
she is a young girl
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