Secrets

Young women, who like peace, are happy in their small ways,  
Watching and enjoying, without too many distractions;  
I may, for instance, serve trays of drinks to the sexually assured,  
Knowing my movement thrills and wins sensual favours  
That both sexes are eager to explore; hearts at a standstill,  
They might share tales, keen for a night of cunt and femininity,  
Supporting their greater good and the recycling of my resource  
To help revitalise agéd limbs and, thus, restore their sense  
Of virility; they love the submission of a pleasing angel,  
Who might offer more than a tonic; but I won't tell secrets.