stripped bare

Fragments

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my love sleeps beside me—
in the faint light—I see his manly jaw
give way—and the mouth of his
boyhood returns
with a softness softer
its sensitiveness trembling
in stillness
his eyes must have look out
wonderously from the cave of the little
boy—when the things he did not
understand—
he forgot

From the diaries of Marilyn Monroe, Fragments

Written by smudgi3

November 9, 2010, Tuesday at 16:58

Posted in Braincells, Dear Diary

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