Quiet arrows quiver lonely. 

Famine starves to fit rebellious dress. 
Lose herself in mirror, 
imagine solving God. 

Aim left-handed, 
obscured from presenting 
jackboot debutant. 

Bury virtue too mundane 
to mourn. 
Split-lip smirk snags threads in thought. 
Catch her attention like thief 
wanting to be caught. 

Pious sex disrobes, 
making peace with 
damnation. 

Guests pour gossip over 
crushed dreams. 
Champaign chills shoulder, 
dulled expectations. 

The gentleman deposits himself quiet.
Stop shaking.