Supergirl, when in the nude,
Looks very strange indeed
But clearly is much happier
When tentacles are freed

Her figure has a different form
Unpadded and unshaped
Limbs that none suspect adorn
Uncoiled, untied, untaped

The mottled patterns of her skin
Un-made-up and exposed…
To me her beauty all revealed
To others undisclosed

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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