languid

so i have been going to gat a snack at this little spot down town. it is only just on the once and a while when my work takes me to that block otherwise it is just down to far in the figh-die. there is this girl-woman. she's got the greatest vibe. like a timid predator. she floats when she walks. delicious grace just rolls off her like a brooding dark cloud of velvet rolling and swirling whatever mountain is in its currents.

she has the smallest little smile. light brown skin that could be any kind of light skinned girl. quiet, not much said and just almost cold and stoney, shy. when that little smile breaks her face glows for a minute like a match as bright as a star. totally priceless...