i have this habit
of uncomfortable truths,
wear it over my day clothes
with a crown of cactus blooms so
as with the desert or a novice no
one can get close
enough to discover
the possibility of my
beauty without
risk of heat
stroke or eternal
damnation.
the tenth muse 
Nice one….Just came back and glad to see you’re still at it!
And yass, you are indeed hot…
Happy Holidays poetess..
Peace to you and yours