the night she took a slice off the moon

It was dark,
but not dark enough.
Amber backlit suburban rooftops.

She wanted to be hidden,
invisible, to not exist.
But she did.

She wanted to know who he was,
wondered where he was now.
She didn’t know him at all.

About Rhonda Perky

Writer, blogger, clinical hypnotherapist and sexologist. Explores sex, sexuality, relationships, and little bits of life. Facebook: Instagram: @rhondaperky Twitter: @rhondaperky
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