Dalliance (Fictional Poem)

Last night, I went alone to a ballroom dance And, I met by pure chance a gorgeous blonde With an arrogant and scraggy face husband Dawdled over a gin, as I watched every girl And, she was really the pick of the bunch For she was breezy, with her big black pearl She and I exchanged an intimate, warm glance Most men looked, as she breezed into the terrace My eyes followed her, with a resounding praise She had too much wine; and left her man behind With me, spending the night in a nearby ranch Where we let ourselves, in a sinful romance!