Her Body

Tonight, he draws her from the cold with his hands.
His fingertips draw back the sheets.
Brushing back her hair, his fingers trace down her body.
Color brushes up her face as he begins his work.
Given time, she obtains a perfection only he can give her.

Tomorrow, everyone will see his touch in her smile.

Until then, He places her back into the freezer.

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