She gets dressed in the closet. That is why nobody knew until it was too late. She is the picture of modesty and the fear of a woman's body. It was a beautiful Florida summer day, and I was ready to enjoy the wealth of sunshine and a grandmother's love. Sensual curves, deadly curves.
Poets glorify a woman's body.
Painters capture the beauty of a woman's body. My aunt needs a trash can. I am ready to go to Lord and Taylor, Saks Fifth Avenue and Macy's. Instead, we are going to Kmart for a trash can. Too messy, too bloody.