A hint of lust in
an otherwise perfectly
smooth sheen of beauty...
Oh that’s the way Carmela
Hiller trots down High Street
on stiletto heels,
tired for once from relentless
pleasure seeking.
Wish I could fall in love
with her and have things
uncomplicated like the rest
of the world, having
smooth sheen of my own
and more than a hint of lust.
– Leonard “Vicariator” Blumfeld (© 2010)
Written around hint, lust and sheen from 3WW.
Note on genesis
What started out as a simple haiku (1st stanza) spread out into much more of a story than originally thought of, becoming geographically and emotionally situated and, finally, self reflection-saturated.
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