Monday, February 16, 2015

She's dancing in her bathrobe at the home--
Her eyes seductive,
Mona Lisa smile.
And she's good, too!
Her moves have captured
A captive audience
That normally doesn't care.
They don't respond to the gospel clan any more,
Or the barber shop quartet,
But they're sitting up straighter collectively now.
One sweet dowager covers her eyes
While a normally demure widower
Shouts out a "WOWZA!"

They're coming to get the dancer now,
And offer her a different, or more, medication,
But not before she climaxes in a shimmy that reveals
That she is in fact The Magician's assistant.
Her smile is wide now.
Her dentures gleam,
And her arcing hand movements have distracted us
From the fact that she is completely naked
Under her clothes.

-jenn

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