An inane monologue

Wilting hibiscuses in the background

Running a finger across this unsullied décolletage

“Do you believe in mercury retrograde?”

(I had to deal with you, so it must’ve been real) I shake my head ‘no’

“I barely made it out unscathed”

Uncomfortable silence…

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s