The Connoisseur
Her evening dress danced
on the first floor balcony -
swimming pool ripples,
black nails, and red wine -
swirled, sniffed, sip-gulped, and savored -
ruby eyes sparkled
in peach or delight?
Bottle green veins on her hands
implied otherwise.
Connoisseur of men;
she finished the bottle and
left me in the pool.
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Ramon
this reminds me of that sea witch in that Disney version of The Little Mermaid. The big fat one who steals her voice.
Dolce.
Never saw that one. I should probably get it for the little ones.
I went shopping for cartoons with them om Saturday and bought Cars (which they really liked) and Doctor Strange (which I watched alone!)
It's a belter, R
but my favourite is still Aladin. Robin Williams cracks me up.
This is true.
Have to get that one again, too. Can't leave DVD's lying around with these two...
Ramon
What an alluring creature...but cold, very cold!
super cool this Ramon
'Bottle green veins on her hands
implied otherwise.'
hmmmmm......almost reptilian...n-i-c-e!
Ramon
Loved this. The distance between the two and the wateriness of the words. The image of that woman. So seductive.
Frankly / Arb / Lily.
Thanks for the read.