I need a bitch not a bull dyke. not a hard
edged fluff with a lilac stuffed in her trouser.
and not a woman. I could never handle one.
But a chick. a kitten pick-up like Brigette
Bardot. a hot sweet and strong goodie.
goodie goodie gunbox.
A heavenly body. Anita Pallenberg in a south
american bar. the back of her dress cut so low
as to reveal the crease of her buttocks.
bottoms up. I sashay in. me I'm dog jones.
a few quick shots and I get my nerve up. I'm
ready to fish my fingers in. part that butt
and press against her opening. like a door
bell buzzer. until she lets me in. until she
slides off the barstool. until she slips off that
silk excuse for a dress. until she rolls over
twisting her head to the left. blonde hair
spilling on the yellow tiled floor.
someone slips a quarter in the jukebox.
franks sinatra sings withcraft.
matthew sings underwater.
underwater
under blue skies
under your dress
anita pallenberg. long gold physique.
pump pump pump.