The Slut

Some people manage to evoke feelings of lust and compassion at one and the same time. A rare gift.

The Slut

Eyes that smoke with passion
Suggesting lascivious longings
In the bar, no bra
Doing a sluttish solo dance
To decadent music
Slippery saxophone sounds
Slide across her salaciously
Muted trumpet wails for this strumpet
Her hands caress her thighs
Sliding like sinuous snakes
Her hips gyrate inciting
Delighting
No underwear
Inviting
I stare
She doesn’t care
Suggestive tongue
Pouting lips
Thrusting disgusting
Torn her scant dress
Her hair’s awry
Mascara’s run
She's had a cry
Lipstick smeared
She looks weird
In acute distress
She's a total fuckin' mess
So why do I have
This raging hard on?