Internal-Harmony

When she left home she would leave her doors unlocked in the hopes that her life would be a little more exciting. she would strut the streets at night marveling at the neon dance of traffic lights and stars. the photons would hypnotize her and make her move her body in ways she never imagined. She would kiss girls until her lips bled because men's lips don't taste like cherry balm. She would stop by the liquor store and brush her hand on the bottle green glass and end up buying coca cola. When she finally stumbled home she would shed her clothes like a snake sheds skin strip teasing for an Invisible Man. shaking her hips and touching her legs