Contemporary Impressions
Contemporary Impressions
Grace
She flutters like a butterfly
Her dress like painted wings
Her hair like gossamer creatures
Blowing in the wind.
Her eyes are set like diamonds
Her heart is set like stone
A Gucci on her elbow
Her mind on her i-phone.
Your admirers assemble
A disordered queue
Hope and Lust their leaders
Grace, this one's for you.