Masked Artist
She was lithe, moved with effortless grace
A long silky flowing gown
And a mask on her pretty face
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The mask had her smiling
It hid the tragedy of her life
Un-revealing
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She wrote of better times
She spoke erotic poetry
She thought in rhymes
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She had high hopes and dreams
And the mask hid all that had happened
So she is happy it seems
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She whirls, and pirouettes, dancing
Hiding herself in her art form
Everyone glancing
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The curtain closes
She goes home
With her armful of roses
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She is lonely in her heart
She opens up a bottle wine
The fireplace she does start
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She looks up
And sees you there
Offers you her cup
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You take a sip
Then kiss her
Sucking her bottom lip
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You say "so how did the show go?
Not one word is spoke by her
But through her eyes you know
She missed you
She loves you so
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LOve...Jaqi
© 1998-2005
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