Kindred Spirits

Haiku - Ariel is my angel. Kindred spirits. Escape our cursed fate. Our future together has been an 8 year courthouse debate. The kidnapper belongs in a 6 feet underground crate. A date she need not be late. When are we supposed to be reunited? At heaven's gate? This world I hate. Our souls it what it ate. -Model - Acrylic french tip nails, highlighted streaked hair. Glamourous vanity. Thin as a rail. Fabulous flair. New fashion to wear. In admiration all eyes stare. Posing for playboy is too transparent & bare. © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved