found: [old letterpoemthing] Where dearflowerpot began:

dearflowerpot,
here i stand:
crooked girl
clumsy smile
here i am
hear
i offer you a story
the story of a girl
who
smiles with her eyes
talks with her hands
feels with her body
eyes, i see an ocean
seaside i sit
still
and watch
in wonder
& wonder
mesmerized
dance
to the song
sing to the
beat
of skin on
skin
songs
on her lips sing to my
lips
the color red
ruby cheeks, pearl skin of
perfection
my story has no end
to begin
it travels the length of her body
the curve of her neck
the inside of her thigh
collar bone to hip
bone
a crooked line
from the edge of her breast
heartbeat
pause
my letter has no end
to begin
quite simply
the story of a girl.
sincerely,