For Paris On Her Third Birthday

She takes off her clothes just to look at herself
Lazily peeling them from her limbs
Because they interfere with her love affair
With her bellybutton
She is intoxicated
By the sensation of her own skin
She is moulding her perception of perfection
On her perfect self
And i am drunk on the sublime
Just watching her.

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