bebe' ....Poem by Sonny Roseman xx
'Infactuated with herself, snapping of camera lenses, often feels so reckless
Voyeurs lost for words at her incredible beauty
Practised in the mirror as some public duty
Like Venus herself, a goddess of the screen
behind closed doors her heart gives a scream
The embodiment of perfection in one woman
perfect pout and no aesthetic
fake is real in times modern...
Fame like hunting the hunted
sobering and shot by flashbulbs
She never knew some dreams turned into chasm of cold
Visually dazzling all in one femme fatale soul
Blonde hair and huge brown eyes, to be loved was her goal
She dreamed and desperately fame was granted
puckered and pouted the seed of world infactuation was planted
Looked in the mirror her reflection was old
The once child-woman was all but gone
Refrained from the spotlight graciously so
Can never be imitated, French siren, kitten, our Brigitte Bardot'
'Infactuated with herself, snapping of camera lenses, often feels so reckless
Voyeurs lost for words at her incredible beauty
Practised in the mirror as some public duty
Like Venus herself, a goddess of the screen
behind closed doors her heart gives a scream
The embodiment of perfection in one woman
perfect pout and no aesthetic
fake is real in times modern...
Fame like hunting the hunted
sobering and shot by flashbulbs
She never knew some dreams turned into chasm of cold
Visually dazzling all in one femme fatale soul
Blonde hair and huge brown eyes, to be loved was her goal
She dreamed and desperately fame was granted
puckered and pouted the seed of world infactuation was planted
Looked in the mirror her reflection was old
The once child-woman was all but gone
Refrained from the spotlight graciously so
Can never be imitated, French siren, kitten, our Brigitte Bardot'
