Channeling her characters worthy guise
head-to-toe moment began
for a femme fatale show of skin
her dramatically plunging neckline
Far from simply eye-catching
black gown featuring a high-impact slit,
allowed a scene-stealing leg moment
used her body and seduction skills as a weapon
choice for the world to see that naked body
Inspired by undercurrents of sexual politics
taking back from a world that sought to exploit,
nothing hurts like the truth,
offering bulletproof series of dreams gone by
inspired by the courage and eloquence,
you were my Crème de la Crème
About the Creator
MR BRIAN SLUGA
I am Brian Sluga, change management consultant, author, sports lover and husband. I have a Bachelor’s from Bradley University and am in the MFA creative writing program at Lindenwood University. Consider my stories, poems and nonsense.
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