decadent, obtuse bouncing sparkles
on a hazy, thick-air night
flamboyance at her best. feathers swinging,
painted figures playfully gleaming.
mounds and mounds of beads
dangling down barely covered breasts.
fruiting towers, sexual power, favoured
faces; masks that silence the
soul beneath, drunken.
dizzy.
out for speed.
taken by excitement, lost in
excess, finding an evening for foreplay
success.
left at a party, passed
dead to the floor.
News of Orleana, we hear
no more.
[ video of me reading this ]
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