Lights,sound and Action.

She looked into his eyes

trying to find the truth

or

she already knew the truth,

it was her first time

and from there began her journey...

Now she knows the game well,

she sells her products

and she know what sells high.

Mornings;the market is usually down

sometimes the first timers come by

they are never hard nuts to crack.

Ah! it's only the nights...

dressed she stands

sometimes holding a cigarette 

between her touched up lips.

Red...the colour of passion,

psychedellic lights

and I just watch

I am a passerby

who sees her everyday

and she looks into my eyes

and smile

a smile half senile...