For the Image Prompt Poetry Contest of Suzette Richards
The early evening is cold, wet, and gray like the expression on the woman dressed inappropriately in a light silk skirt which is caught by a sudden breeze; a dark, slight top as yet not fully buttoned reveals a slender neck so recently embraced her hair haloed by the orange glow from a streetlamp reflects on the damp pavement and echoes in the bouquet she carries; a parting gift from a man who walks away.
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