As if tired of carrying all that voluptuous beauty on herself..
.. with clumsy finesse ,
Her thigh long locks adorned with colourful beads moves in accordance with her every hip sway.
Her limbs carry her body like obedient lackeys…
….the rhythm of her strides, a nature choreographed gait.
As graceful as a well fed feline.
Chronicles Of A Petrol Attendant.
The Broody Hen (A Narrative )
Conversations With The Notepad.