Paean

Heading back to the Chemistry sex party – with Serena (a portrait)

I’m headed off to the Chemistry sex party with Serena, and I can’t. Fucking. Wait.

She’s striking.

A vision of beauty, rendered poorly in words by me, and worse, in picture, by Dall-E.

A sighting of beauty.

Beautiful. Serious. Chintzy.

I’m out of my mind. Or, a paean.

She’s 5’4″, she’s black, has straightened, slightly wiry hair pulled back in a ponytail, and wears a scoop-neck beige cotton[…]

Been a long time since I wrote one of these.

An improbable piece of jewelry….

Masks obscure. Dresses… don’t.