This is a photograph of a poem.
This is a poem wanting, dying to be photographed.
This is a poem posing for a shot, finding her angle.
This is a poem that only looks good in the pictures.
This is a heavily photoshopped poem.
This poem doesn't care that you look awful beside her in the
                     picture for as long as she looks her best.
This is a poem hiding under the glamour of foundation and 
                                                                             mascara.
This is a photograph of a poem that can't be tagged without the 
                                                                owner's permission.
This is a poem that doesn't see, it only looks.
This is a poem concerned only about the looks.
This is a photograph of a poem with the cityscape on the 
                                                                            background.
This is a photograph of a poem sitting beside a heartthrob.
This is a photograph of a poem with only pixilated dots covering 
                                                                             the tits.
This is a photograph of a poem with a thousand and one hits.
This is a poem that has forgotten her language.
This poem has forgotten her age.
This poem doesn't require you to read.
This poem only asks you to look.