And Then
And then ..
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire
And then..
Escort the gent..
That annoy
Man about a woman
On the long wait
Of her dress up
But then..
The afterward will
Be splendid
When the deal is done
The beauty of her
Smart on your arm.
Before then ..
She vexes and maddens
And makes the blood boil
Too much wick and tick off
The man go nut's
He is in rut to go.
The stockings go up
The lipstick on.
The right way ?
Thats right
Her head rotate's
"How do I look
Is this colour right"
Inquiry ?
"My hair is sitting
In the chair"
She complains
Her miff continues
As if the mirror foils
She twist round and round
My blood boils
As she pencils
Her lips red for minutes
Till it ends.
But then !
When she grabs my hand
After make up
The twist starts
And another gent
In the foyer
Get's the goat.
I feel A millionaire
When she leads
Me arm on in
Those stilettos
Balanced and poised.
And then..
All worth the wait
We look so good
And me I feel like
the main lion
In the den.
The ribbon on the cuflink
What a hit ! creamed ...
And then
On the floor
We dance with flair
Supreme la belle le beau ..
Copyright © Lionel Derbyshire | Year Posted 2019
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