She Focused on His Lips


His pointer finger

twisted around the
trigger of his gun
then tucked into
a pocket of his
three piece suit.

The woman stared,
and focused on a
cherry he bit
between his lip’s.

Both rolled in

Both disappeared –
he left his gun.

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