Candles and darkness black satin and silk, lace and leather all wrapped round a myriad of forms. Pale skinned golden and bronzed skinned beauties are everywhere. A caress from right and left everything spinning in upon itself.
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Waking
Light gives in to the darkness. The sun is about to set. Dusk falls and night encroaches like a thing borne out of fevered nightmares. I look towards the darkening sky gathering the last of the dying light. I see myself standing upon a deserted street– paper and dust being carried away by the wind.
The Meeting
The Meeting It was all so impersonal, yet it was mesmerizing. She continued to stare at her own reflection, examining the shapes and textures of her face.
Love and Death
I walked across the club slowly, allowing my hips to sway ever so slightly. My black gauze skirt swirled in the breeze created by the air conditioning. I knew he was watching me, I was just waiting for him to make the first move. I glanced back at him, a slight smile gracing my unnaturally… Continue reading Love and Death