The glow in the room was all yellow....amidst that her own Amber Gown, with her back to me and face to the mirror. The scene was just as good as that flower in the vase.
"Pull it up please" , she said casually arching her back.
As my hand gently touched the zipper , the yellow glow seemed to turn orange in the room with the slow Zip pullup.
While her back arch was poised to pull it up....the eyes in the mirror were telling me to cascade it down.
All I wanted to do was stop the flood that was forcing me to a darkness where neither the Glow or the Flow would resist the night or its forces.