Angular Cite

Ravish the flesh of my skin
The notions not rock bottom
Attentions not a critical detail
Modest appears a pure heroine

Bruise sites the territory
Bumps hits or falls wreaks loud
No sag or wrinkle brazens my skin
Pain withers in the lavatory

Delicates this fragile pitted frame
Nurtures guise is careless weight gain
The body feeds sure from its form
Disgrace barren defends noble shame

The pleasures not truly mine
Suppleness is opportunity legion
Angular cite holds an admiration
Chance is blight blithe divine