©Dangerous Liaison
Mona Arizona
Mimi Wolske-Mona
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she finally revealed herself
she was nude—
not just naked,
but vulnerable—
it was obvious, not by her expression,
she'd not reveal
her face, she was shy.
It was the way she
showed him,
the way he
discovered and rediscovered,
the way she never
did it to win him over,
that redefined the
infinite process
of sharing her body
slightly hidden.
Timing...it was
everything,
just as it had
been when the Titanic
went down and it
was women and children
first...and stasis
were her forte,
her talent that
drove his desire.
There existed no emotional
entropy;
she was prime real
estate, alive,
with an order and a
predictability.
He was chaos,
about to implode,
without her, but
to take her,
to join her in
bare reflection
would be a most
dangerous liaison.
(painting:
The Dangerous Liaison by René Magritte)
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