Just sex

It’s just sex, after all’s said and done…
It won’t hurt… it might even be fun…
She’d just fancied a drink,
But was starting to think
She’d say yes… a fuck’s better than none.

Yes

She was happy and and drunk, her speech slurred…
Sex was just the best fun, so she’d heard…
He seemed quite a nice guy…
His hand stroking her thigh…
“Yes,”she thought. “Yes,” she said. A small word.

Sly

She was streetwise, sharp-witted and wily.
“Hello,. It’s cold out,” she said shyly.
“Let’s go in this bar…
Or perhaps in your car,
And warm up, you and me,” she said slyly.