She turns it on when they're all gone.
Then she flips and slips her high heels on.
Arching shadows fill the room..
With the dim light of the longing moon.
No doubt her love has diminished.
Finally with him she is surely finished.
No false hopes of lingerie and his caress.
She is within her own loveliness.
And she concedes,
that she is the only one she can please.....
In the dark kisses,
always your,
Keppie
bad to the bone.....
xoxoxoxoxoxoxox