Catcalled

Took me off guard,
was it mean't for me?
a distinct, feminine voice
"hey, sexy!"

Her window down,
eyeing the lean cuisine
coming across the parking lot

Guess she couldn't resist,
if the tables were turned
this would be a different story
but that wouldn't happen
always been a quiet observer
- discipline and tact

Watching me from the passenger seat,
a girlfriend at the wheel
obviously stirred
- the fresh May morning
perhaps, neglected too long

If she only knew
the force collecting
in the southern hang
of a few pent-up days

I wondered
if she was nursing a hangover
that only a good fuck could remedy

Desire can supersede beauty,
given the right attitude
- there are certain legitimate reasons
that could justify being late for work

It doesn't happen often,
had I been quicker,
it could have gone differently,
but I'll take the compliment.