Unrealistic attempt to change my dimensions
the form of my thighs and chest
the radiance in my smile and eyes
vividly imagining a physical transformation to match the one that feeds your preference
what would be left of ME if all of ME I altered
I'd wear a mask for just a chance to show you the brilliance of my essence.
my eternal capacity to love
my heart, soul, and passion is all that truly matters
in the end her beauty dies…will her love be first or after?
©Elizabeth Zsamboki
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