J. Suede says hello
Purple People
She was tall, slender, and she moved with a grace that spoke of delicate discipline. Voluminous skirts hid the flare of her hips just below a flat petite waist. Thick layers of black, cloaked pert young breasts which hung from the collar of strait proud shoulders.
At half a dozen paces their eyes met. Burgeon green versus obfuscate gray.
Most women were attracted by his firm features but customarily turned down their eyes at the intensity of his glare.
Most women but not this one.
This one scrutinized his eyes arrogantly, but he revealed to her nothing. Issuing instead a challenge.
Their paths finally crossed and their gaze broke. With a sinking feeling Amon pushed through the door.
She may have read more in his challenge than he'd intended her to find.
"Purple People" is written and preformed by Tori Amos.