Saturday 13 September 2014


Saint Laurent writing

A wish to make words worn by wonderful women
Torturing style to dress the letters properly
Wondering why words never make it to the fashion week
Elegant rhymes smell the best when read by feminine tastes.
Subtle lines like a belt of refinement to hold our broken hearts
Classy sorrow defiling on this page to impress bored eyes
And a labor becoming art in a world unfortunately unrefined.