dusk falls heavy
eyes adapt to carnivore setting as darkness arrives;
the memory of her naked body seems to fail
(almost!)
she’s melting in the distance –
a neon light takes over
a slow descent
free falling through her own silk desires flowing, tumbling, turning around and around on the ever-decreasing spiral down
now she sinks
she’s melting
far from view fading …
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