Ladies’ Bridge

They sit clutching their pearls and crossing their legs at the knee

Holding sex hostage in some sheer divinity

Tightly wishing they could unleash their inner Mata Hari

Dreaming, scheming to be the life of the party

Too gauche, too crass they say

To dare let their libidos have their way

So, they sit and trade yet another lone recipe

For the sensual pleasures that will never be – ©2014, Latanya Ivey

 

 

 

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