In the Waiting Room An invisible hurricaneof estrogenic breezeblows into the hallwayinviting those who dare to enter. Spouses, husbandsbow down subconsciouslyalert to female superiority. Bracelets on slim wristsjingle and jangle.Quiet whispers are exchanged.Hint of jasmine lingers. A giggle exorcises the demons.Flash of red nail polish,a hussy with a belly full.Round, soft, resigned. Strange tastes […]
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