Daniel S. Irwin

International Lust

I had no idea what
She was talking about.
It works that way when
You don’t speak her language
And she doesn’t speak yours.
But she’s just mesmerizing
To watch, enchanting.
I smile when she smiles,
Scowl when she frowns.
Do a pensive head tilt
When it seems called upon.
I really only longed for
A chance at that body.
Her voluptuous shape
Demanded my attention.
We’re leaving the bar,
Presumably for her place.
I still had no idea what
She was going on about.
I just hoped she wasn’t
Talking about surprises
Like us comparing dicks.

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