Lost Love Lust

Tags: men

• banal & dominance.

  A CD repeats as the distinct pattern to her high heels fill the tiles with resonance.
  Dear Lust, a bit of fun perhaps?
  Why yes dear, of course. Would be quite the pleasure.
  Introduce fierce look in the eye and the convincing innocence of kindness.
  Local sports bar of Kingman, the dark wood on the bar catches her eye.
  Contemplating [...]

• splashes & splurs

  Changing gears in her Audi A5, she can see how the wind hits the sleek lines of the hood, just another day in the life.
  Her victims dental record will be floating in the Pacific Ocean in approximately half an hour, perhaps to wash up to shore in about 20 years, looking like a beautifully formed [...]

• canvas.

  Destination: Art Gallery Gherillo Street Nr. 452
  Time: 8:30 p.m. 
  She walks in alone, tight black skirt, shortened, intentionally. Glasses, Hair-Pulled back. The rest is not of relevance.
  Before, she would have never entered this place, now her mission is to seduce, and seduce again.
  A man in a dark blue suit, likely Armani, blue eyes, looks at her [...]

• napkin.

  She sits at the bar, irish creme glass #2.
  Her bracelets jingle as her lips touch the sweet alcohol,casually sipping while observing her surroundings.
  Man #1, casually dressed, jeans, t-shirt, hair cut short, two day stubble, probably likes a girl if she is a cheer leader or model, could care less what her mind flutters, and probably just [...]