Cold, tight hands lift..hair wrung…pulled through fingers.
Fallen fabric at the ankle…
Toes on tips and stretched..heels up, tight calve..long, high and tilted under neck..tugging thin pieces of skin bitten between teeth..
Tasting every space.
a flash of time..
a flicker of light
suspended in Now..
you and me.. just us two…
………….Ruby chin; stained from my lipstick.
Silver wrought iron post, smudged from your grip.