Wednesday, September 23, 2009

side saddle with a twist of aggression!!!

she rode into town......
charged....
coquettish.....
willful.....
riding, in true bravado, 'side saddle'.....
as if....
as if she were, in fact, the MAY QUEEN....
with her pomegranate lipstick and her utterly transparent, white camisole.....
blowing bubbles from a TRADER VIC'S container.....
as it were.....
nonplussed.....
unscathed.....
a vision!!
a visionary!!!

she poured the wine into the 'broth of incantation'.....
as if....
as if she were extracting blood from a soldier, torn in battle....
WAR TORN........
actually, it was as if she were TRANSFUSING THE BLOOD back into the poor sap......

oh my!!!
the scene was beyond imagination!!!
beyond comprehension!!!

and yet........and yet....
COMPLETELY BELIEVABLE!!!

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