06-25-2015, 04:27 AM
(This came to me fast, so it may be too easy.)
I am coarse on paper
and blinding in a storm.
Too long in your bikini,
I will rough up your form.
Confined under glass
I can count the hours.
Geologists respect
my eroding power.
I am coarse on paper
and blinding in a storm.
Too long in your bikini,
I will rough up your form.
Confined under glass
I can count the hours.
Geologists respect
my eroding power.
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris

