Limbo

The poor girl, she had no way of knowing,
With all of his to-ing and fro-ing,
(Obtuse bloody men!)
If he’d fuck her, or when…
Her seduction a matter ongoing!

Well I never

Gosh! He’s somehow undressed her… damn clever!
“Please… No!” she exclaimed. “Please, I’ve never…”
He’s touching her… there…
The nerve! How does he dare?
She should slap him, or scream… or whatever!

Nefarious

He’s been planning for ages, it seems…
Lots of dirty, nefarious schemes
To get into her pants,
Which the fool called romance…
“Fuck you, buster!” she says. “In your dreams!”