who is that girl staring at me
long lashes curtaining critical eyes
the light reflects off the dark hair
that runs over her shoulders
ivory skin
muscles firm but relaxed
she doesn't speak now but
her approval exudes
a smile plays behind her pursed lips
and behind her crinkled brow
thinking
thoughtful
a hint of a secret she's hiding
but not quite
baiting you
standing tall though small
in size not fullness
of spirit
each curve a cradle of energy
she suddenly leaps behind
the black curtain
flying
then gone
who was that girl in the mirror? *who is that girl staring at me
long lashes curtaining critical eyes
the light reflects off the dark hair
that runs over her shoulders
ivory skin
muscles firm but relaxed
she doesn't speak now but
her approval exudes
a smile plays behind her pursed lips 
and behind her crinkled brow
thinking
thoughtful
a hint of a secret she's hiding
but not quite
baiting you
standing tall though small
in size not fullness
of spirit
each curve a cradle of energy
she suddenly leaps behind
the black curtain
flying
then gone
who was that girl in the mirror? *who is that girl staring at me
long lashes curtaining critical eyes
the light reflects off the dark hair
that runs over her shoulders
ivory skin
muscles firm but relaxed
she doesn't speak now but
her approval exudes
a smile plays behind her pursed lips
and behind her crinkled brow
thinking
thoughtful
a hint of a secret she's hiding
but not quite
baiting you
standing tall though small
in size not fullness
of spirit
each curve a cradle of energy
she suddenly leaps behind
the black curtain
flying
then gone
who was that girl in the mirror? *
