Goddess

I see this glass a dozen times, and I can't tell what it is.
I'm about to ask, when I look again, and... there's a goddess.
Her breast, her torso, her womb. It's a goddess!

The next time I see the glass, it's still a goddess,
nipples perky with stars, waist curved just like mine,
and I love her. She is beautiful. Her arm is broken
like the Venus de Milo, and she is wearing a flirty skirt.
I ask you about her.

You tell me her story, and you describe an accident victim.
A fragment broken from Gaia, her arms the branches
of a tree, her legs merging into soil and water.
But I see a perfect, whole goddess.
I love her!

Wendy Stories

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Judith's Wedding! - 22 April 2006
Total Eclipse of the Sun! - 29 Mar 2006
Crosston Ball - 21 Jan 2006
Birthday #42 - 17 Sep 2005
Aldebaran - 2005
My Log!

"You have zero privacy anyway,"
says Scott McNealy, former CEO of Sun Microsystems:
"Get over it."

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