Champagne pussy, but just beer budget!
No clue what to do, but he’d fudge it!
He gave her a wink
And he bought her a drink;
If he asked now, she couldn’t begrudge it!
Tag: wink
Happy hour
There are more girls who root than you think,
Sometimes just for the price of a drink!
But don’t come on too strong,
(The booze doesn’t take long),
And keep watch for that special slow wink.
Interface problem
Their relationship, once in the pink…
Lots of sex, all it took was a wink…
They still rooted, and stuff,
But it wasn’t enough;
They just sort of, like, felt out of sync.
50’s wife
There she stood, wearing only a smile,
And stilettos! He liked the girl’s style!
“Shall I pour you a drink?
Or…, ” she said with a wink.
Life seemed, suddenly, so, so worthwhile!
The end justifies the means
Quite the prettiest whore on the street;
She did well, on her regular beat.
Men would wink, she’d nod yes,
And she’d hitch up her dress;
An age-old way of making ends meet.
Body language
They’d gone out after work for a drink;
Did she wink at him then, or just blink?
She’d unbuttoned her blouse…
Was it done to arouse?
Was she teasing? What must the guy think?
Miss Edwards
For obliging Miss Millicent Edwards
No’s one of life’s little-said words:
A wink or a glance
And she’ll have off your pants
And be rapidly steering you bedwards.