Leave
A disappearing act under the male gaze.
By Emma Clark-NorrisPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Milada Vigerova on Unsplash
Leave a hairbrush in your handbag, you never know when you'll need to touch up.
Leave them wanting more, with a fragrance that lingers like phosphorescent embers.
Leave your makeup on, until their slumber signals safety for surrender.
Leave your lipstick until last, for the perfect finish.
Leave a little to the imagination.
Leave them, before they leave you.
Leave.
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Emma Clark-Norris
Tragic thought daughter & founder of Progress Magazine.
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