it was her again. the flaunt with which she moved gave the not so rare a displayal of her quantities. from rare to bumper she swivelled and I would say she must have hit the target. capture their attention. All the while I must admit, I understood too well it was the media conniving with her for mutual benefits. but then what conspired deep within was the tussle for comprehending what the pulsating presentation was all meant to be. as a person taught and educated to derive meaning empirically out any circumstances, i would not base on the innuendo part of it notwithstanding my utter oblivion to the starting point. was it attention or was it the aftermath?
She was sitting beside, i took a twist of the head and allowed the curve between the nose and the chin transform into the beautiful shape and gap it does. some said it was called the curve that made everything straight. a smile. much to the wonderment it just did that, created a more serene atmosphere with a sense of surety that all was at rest, and she didn’t have to pester any more. but then it appeared as a simple betrayal of whom she was. the best from the test. the fairest of all women was receiving a virtual competition from the box in front. little could she know though she exhibited some form of discomfort. she woke from her sit and sunk into her safe haven. the kitchen. but her actions proved dramatic. it certainly evoked a poignant word from a friend... "that the news then had lots of 'content' and maybe that was one of it" so it made me ask again in the battle of consciences, "what do people watch in the prime time mainstream news?" is she okay with that or will it punch holes to the once stable and admirable dual relationship?
