Saturday, February 9, 2013

Voyeur V

She opened the back door

onto a soft summer night.

Twilight.

A "Monet moment."

Lingering,

she took in the crisp night air.

She stood on the top step,

looking at the hovering 

treetops.

A male voice shouted,

"Go back inside!"

But she stayed.

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