Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Mona Lisa
Haunting and beguiling, alluring Mona Lisa. Shy reticent mouth and ravishing seductive eyes. She is man and she is woman. She is bisexuality. Not the most feminine and not the least feminine. Hands that hold onto herself, bidding to confirm her reality. Posing for Da Vinci in the midst of a fantasy island.
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