Adrianna

A pixie in presence with an infectious smile,

eyes that had a fire no matter the situation,

long black hair so silky and fine,

her face like an angel that was full of innocence.

 

It all worked on small conversations in passing

as long as you didn’t ask too many questions,

for if the mood possessed her voice then she would utter

strange menacing thoughts of demented delights.

 

Was hard to know if she was insane or simply teasing

when mentioning her past life in that cult,

those missing members she had helped buried

after they cooked them following an orgy.

 

Spoke it so casually like she it was a hobby,

then she would stare off in space and suddenly

look at you as there was a dinner in your organs

before moseying back to her office in the sales department.

 

She stopped coming to work one day

rumors lingered of how she went off

to run some nudist colony in Alaska

where they had torrid love affairs with aliens.

 

Actually saw a post card at the office from her once

that had a picture of a UFO over some forest

with an Alaska post mark

always inspired fantasies that made for some great dreams.