Wednesday, 8 February 2012

The Anonymous Door

At the anonymous door she paused to collect her
scattered nerves and found she was
twisting her wedding ring as though about to
take it off, but she thought of the
patrons within who paid top dollar to
give it hard to someone else’s wife so she
left it on her finger as she
glanced up to find Venus, bright in the
night sky—her Goddess, her
totem, her protector—and dedicated to her
whatever was to happen as she
opened the door and
went in.

1 comment:

  1. Methinks Venus would agree with me...U R a damn tease. We want more! Sequel!!!