Image for the poem She's all that, (And a bag of chips).

She's all that, (And a bag of chips).

I feel the charm of her heart-song as

it lulls me into her world, like some

kind of surreal dream

She has hair that flows out and down

from her head like a cascading

waterfall careening and plummeting

Eyes of grey that cause me to stand

still but in her gaze, I sway

Her body shaped like an perfect

hourglass, that as I watch I forget time,

as the sands fall before my eyes and

the hours pass away

Second by second

Within each one I'm captivated in an


And don't get me started on her ass,


I roar

It's shaped like the perfect heart that

makes you beg to open-up and enter

in to explore

Soul like an, "Zen Equinox," that

fills my mind and subdues all my thoughts

She is the embodiment of absolute

completion, there is nothing redundant

w/in her aura, she has attained uniqueness
Written by hungrypan74 (Dantalyon)
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