she,the pretty one

she, the pretty girl,
with the slim long legs

the islands looking at her
the atrocity,

she is not looking back.

out by the shore,
yes,
she stands not too tall,
she is everything,
even with scars on her skin

and blue seaweed caressing her
feet.

how friendly they feel
how godly they feel
how prophetic they feel
looking at her.

gaze
if you must
at her fascinating look,
drool
if you feel like it-
dogs
all and all.

i love it..