She is truly lovely <br />like a Victorian dress <br />set upon the right pair of breasts. <br />I respect her as if she was divine, <br />because to me her beauty is divine. <br />She belongs on Mount Olympus <br />with all the divine gods and goddesses <br />that represent beauty. <br />I'm afraid they will all lose their spots <br />because she is a new piece <br />of my mythical expertise, <br />but she is truly real <br />like the new skin donned on Pinocchio. <br />She is no fallacy, <br />atleast that is the way she appears to me. <br />Stop me if I push the podium in front of her, <br />atleast until I find out about the real her.<br /><br />Cokbod Lodwogo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-a-victorian-dress/
