Bitter Pill

Fine grained, a slow film,

Perhaps she‘s a little under exposed

A vision of heaven,

Wonderful, soft, yet somehow severe,

Her curves accentuate

In fine cashmere,

Perhaps she‘s a little over exposed,

Yet after all this time, she has it still,

Audrey Hepburn’s bitter pill

For the lump in my throat.

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