Judith And Holofernes

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You are that Kilmt print on my bedroom wall
Caressing my decapitated head under your exposed breast
Your lopsided grin throws mockery at me
I watch you in stupor for hours
Your goldshine dances on my cornea
Like bonfire on a summer night
And as you ride across my agony
I wish to catch you off-guard and say:
Come, marry me!
“Why?”
‘Cause you are mine
Irretrievably

Artwork: Judith I, 1901 by Gustav Klimt

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