Challenge: The Perfect Ten (v2.0)

To a lover I knew once

her lips could trample elephants,
her hips could crush walnuts
 
Pennies dance,
water ripples,
gauges hit red.

Amplified,
whispers
explode.
 
tungtied2u said:
limits are self-imposed
a prison built
by low self esteem

he hated cigarettes
I didn't smoke
I smelled his control
 
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