Transit of Venus

“Well, hello!” he said. “Thought it was you…
She recalled that they’d once had a screw…
Not his name though, the jerk…
Fucking late for damn work…
Being groped, like, right there in the queue!

Exclusivity

How on earth could a girl that good looking
Be possibly on the street, hooking?
He asked her how much…
Oral, anal and such…
“Lots!” she said. “And you must make a booking!”

Hunger games

She’s seemed keen enough…. got herself nude…
Then she said “Stop! I’m not in the mood…
You’re a nice guy, okay?
But I don’t like the way
That you look at me like I’m damn food!”