MY LOLITA DREAM

BY DEFEATED PINK

A poem attempting to describe the whole body of the Lolita that I want bound to an X shaped cross for me.

Thine hair, like a flow of light
Out of the sun’s golden strand
Like a scarf capping thine
Squeaky scalp so bright
To frame the beauty of thine face
Of innocence
Pure as candle flame

Thine brows
A blurry scarceness almost none
Accentuating fine
Like crystals shine
Thine sparkling eyes
Than jewels more sublime

Thine lips, like gifts
Of coral mist
Fresh as angels kiss
Thine elfin nose
Thinly seen
Agrees with thee
With sparkling glee
Of pretty teeth
Aglow with thee

Thine neck superfluous
Of loveliness divine
Slenderly
Delicately so fine
Flowing free to fly on wings up high
Thine arms

Thine chest, child at heart
Like pearl on shrine
Thine navel just as sacred shine
Like twat and ass just freshest
As limbs aglow with fairness
Diagonally crossed apart
Bound just for my lusting sight