If I put on a dress
and six inch heels...
then take you to bed,
and ask you how it feels?
If you pay for my time,
my gifts of pleasure?
Does it increase my worth,
on an internal measure?
The face of perfection
the artistic creations
the illusion of beauty
is all that is seen through
the nights persuasion.
The face recognized
by the person within
trapped in a life
that is ridden with sin.
When set free to live
within realities realm
will not ever see beyond
that illusion of beauty.
The people who smile
and great with kind words
will only be seen as
others who judge worth.
Trapped by the image within.
@s.ray 2-10-2013
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