Elegy for M.M.

The exquisiteness of being forever frozen in time.Haunting visage wrapped in white silk.Singular beauty kodachromed.Sinuous and curvaceous statue of ivory luminescence. Legendary cleavage wrought with heaving sighs. Tormented talent exulted. Surface over substance.Singular icon of overanalyzed sensuousness. Enigmatic, distressed soul of insecurity. Misfitted for some who liked it hotter; ask Joe and Arthur.Peculiar, acute, inconvenient Kennedy sexual obsession; object as unfortunate consequence of symbol. Inaccurate dumb blonde persona thwarted at bus stop.Those legs, those lips...the breathy voice evoking possibility. Come hither eyes reflecting melancholic spirit. Barbituate friends with false promises. Abbreviated life span for posterity. R.I.P.