Femme wannabe
sheathed in black velvet,
shapely curves suggesting
ample breasts, hungry
hips, silky thighs.
Black-haired butch,
suave in grandfather’s tails,
intent gaze charming
all in the room.
Her fingertips at the
other woman’s waist
exude heat as she
hands over a drink.
These two no longer
dance together,
but still she leads
this way and that.
Martini a false excuse,
the giddy femme follows,
her unspoken offer
tempting, but unheeded.
The host has already
moved on to other guests.
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