freckles

a pretty girl
legs bound in stockings-
spandex perhaps-
accentuates her divine
behind.
walking on carpet
synonymous with the greats,
man-made Gods,
unable to walk on dirt.
her speckled nose
points in my direction,
looking quickly
i glance.
diversion.
she shuffles on unfazed,
all the while
brushing past a metallic shelf
getting the shock
of her life.