Sunday, August 11, 2013

Typical

My want for her started with those long ivory pale legs and only managed to burn more when I stepped into her apartment.  She wasn't the typical lipstick, shoe buying, everything must be pink girl I was used to using.  Flashing her “I give a fuck smile” while making some comment about having no ice; she offered me a chipped glass which she filled with Jack Daniels.  I took it without hesitation and watched her as she crossed her almost empty room intent on music.  When she pulled out Elvis on vinyl I knew I had met my destruction. 


Photo Title: Dancing Shoes
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Suga Rush
Location of Work:  deviantArt

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