'What do you want?'

drawing on her fag, snorting

the blue stream of smoke sideways

she swings her arm across my shoulders

head thrown back, a vixens smile.

The soft 'Come here, you sod'

as she starts that sensual game

that lifts us beyond tacky place

to a land where this lord will command.

For she knows how to take me

just in time

as she rides alongside