Ooh! She Digs.......Delilah’s Dalliance

She’s got style an a perfect flick Ankles smooth and arms are slick Swaying an swinging out the house Practiced pout; the slobbers to arouse Hanging loose the street’s lil boys well versed she in all their ploys Tick tack tick of her towering heels Screeching cars burn their wheels Studded purse around her neck Chinking chains an what the heck Blue the eyes an blonde her hair Nefertiti necked an skin so fair Shapely legs an Ooh! She digs All the stuff that need to be bigs Rail road red she’s got her lips. Loosely thrown is a rag on hips Sturdy ones an the hillbilly guys Strutting their stuff an toying flys Pushes in the door of that pub Flashes a lasher to that cub Throws a smile an kills the gloom Hush and gawk now fills the room Bemused look an practiced shrug Bartender lands a bubbling mug Points a finger to one in the room Lifted over furniture to his doom Hulking stud with a jutted chin. Come on here an enjoy this gin! Knows she well, won’t have to pay; Green gathers up! she’s made a day. (Islamabad) (May 01,2009)