Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Going Topless

Going topless (albeit for only a few seconds)
wasn't as traumatic as I thought.
I didn't plan to take it off,
it just happened.
Another woman might have walked away,
but my desire got the better of me.
At least I paused long enough to ask myself -
Do I really want to do this?


Yes, was the answer;
and I wanted it bad.


So before I knew it,
I was standing in public,
before a full-length mirror
removing my pink and gray, plaid newsboy cap.


How else was I supposed to try on a couple of hats that I liked?




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