Your girl
Can not be beautiful
24×7
Give her a break
The lipstick ends
The hair colour fades
Eyebrows regrow
After each shave
Sometimes stinks
Her tired, numb body
Ignore
Taste her salty, crisp lips
Feel her heartbeat
Count her smile
And the miles
Of lipstick
That she has crossed
Solely to meet you

@ 'Poetica de Insanire'

Watch the beautiful video of this poem in my Youtube channel 'Poetica de Insanire'.