A room full of women talking…
Another walks in, to the scent of cooking – her throat a hum of pleasure…
“Mmmm, something smells good around here!” She exclaims.
“That’s me, baby!” Someone replies. And the room is a burst of giggles.
Laughter gives way to smiles
amid the bold affection of sisters,
who do not know each other.
Retirement: eating out at the budgeteria.
…knife fight in an elevator (the intimacy of assassins).
Doubt is the handmaid of faith; reason…her lover.