Posted by trouble on March 16, 2002, at 13:10:06
S L A T T E R N
She kept her distance from women and who could
blame her I saw her every night I was
the waitress I spoke to her once in the restroom her name was
Rose
she said she was a secretary and we talked about
clothes.
She was built like
a teenage wet dream and exploited every inch of it
I loved looking at her
fat sexy body packed into
skintight miniskirts and spandex tops
fistful of bellyflab
hanging over the waistband every time she sat down
in high heels and loathingPerched on the stool
gulping Cutty Sark
until she'd slow down and
start looking around,
scouting for possibilities.
The aggressive loneliness
scared men away but the
inviting bustline reeled them back in so they'd
pay for her liquor and listen
to her bitch,
whatever it took to
get to those tits.I was jealous
of the trouble she took with these boys I
was envious of the power they had
over her, total transformation every spellbound
night-a little manly attention and she'd
be all right;
throwing her head back and laughing
all coy mojo and crooked smiles
snakey and squirmy all over the barstool
working HARD for three minutes of thrusting
and a squirt in the dark.His hands squeeze her asscheeks like bags of
melted butter his mouth latches onto a swinging nipple-he's worked her double dees clear out of her halter, legs
entwined and
tongues a'tangling
they stumble into the parking lot O RomeoBack in the poolhall
decent women are holding
court disrespecting
Rose
it's the same old song-and-dance, what kinda woman is that?
A woman doing her own thing, a woman
bound to
be screwed up in a world
that makes it that way and what kind of man
is above reproach?Babehound in a leather jacket, shooting stick and hunting tuna
obeying every cultural imperative that's been pounded into his skull since the
day
he
was
born.He may ride a Harley but SHE'S Marlon Brando,
she jokes anyone who
can't take a fuck,
who can't see the braveness of a wild flower pushing itself up through a crack in the sidewalkabout to be stepped on.
trouble
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