The Money Shot

This is your viral ad
the must see moment
for all your on line 'friends'
the bots
the trolls
the trawlers
exotic gypsies
with tall tales
who pursue you
for the short or the long haul

It's the silent moment
where the trail stops
and the hunters
closing in for the kill
form a circle
spears raised
acknowledging the honesty in your eyes

It's that moment when the pretty girl
you brought home
plays with her long dark hair in the mirror
slips out of her panties  
then turns to you and smiles
There are no words
you gasp and get on with it
'cause it's what you were born to do