It's a drabble
She's here again. She never misses a show. Always in the front, ready to cheer us on, in good times or
bad. No matter how many beers she has or how many joints she smokes, her red lips are always glistening, ready for me. Ready for us all. Undulating hips in impossibly short skirts. Legs that go on for days. I bet she has on the pink boy shorts I love. I bet that's Bacardi and green tea in her cup tonight. She'll be behind stage after the show, but she'll be mine tonight. One day, she'll be mine forever.
for Kim
