Something I wrote for my dear xnosymphony
Tessyling - the act of batting your eyelashes; in order to gain welcome attention.
She sat featly perched upon velvet, tessyling at the young tycoon with the Versace money fold. A Scarlett O’Hara miniature, with all of the debutante’s charm and wit, mixed with Isolation’s quirks. The moon hung itself simply above crepe myrtles, minding the cocktail zombies and their noxious chatter. Coffee and booze accompanied all players in this night’s exhibition. Each delicate outdoor table held orbs of emotions and intentions, which swirled like colored smoke, forever dancing without mixture.
He returned to the patio after a quick retreat to the restroom, with freshly combed hair, equipping himself for the catch of the night. His Scarlett had dissolved in absence, only a lipstick kissed napkin and the ghost of perfume remained.
Our juvenile temptress was faded far from her scene, traipsing along shady concrete. Cigarette pursed between lips that bound her ambitions. To an exclusive end, she would glide.
-SMS
