So Many Thought Me Lucky?
She wasted not a motion
Elegance portrayed like perfected Haiku
Each step a collusion with joined commotion
Red Carpeted arrival most worthy to pursue
My desire craved more lines than three
More beats added to 17
An unwrapped mystery just mine to see
Intimate but less pristine
Therein Crux resides in Matter
Worship not Illusion shatter
An actor with a quiet mind
Thankful for this privileged
Role
Assignment that of concubine
Willing to eagerly sell my soul
Bobby O