She pierced me with those questioning eyes and smiled
ruefully with her raspberry lipstick and perfect pale complexion. I lingered long enough knowing she had caught
my stare. “What was she doing here?” I
thought to myself as I fidgeted. She was
like a lion in the Sahara waiting for me to approach the watering hole. She rose and walked gracefully to me and like
many a prey I stood frozen. She circled me
without saying a word. She stopped and
leaned into me, her hot breath on my neck and with a whisper she knew I was
hers.
Photo Title: II 4bw
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: Trzykropi
Location of Work: deviantArt
Pierce, Question, Caught, Approach, Circle
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