Nude Model Audition Over The Phone
“A trash compacter
spit me out”
she tells me
over the phone.
All negative charm
and more than
halfway stoned.
She wants to pose
for me if
I got the cash.
“I don’t need drama
doll,” I say over my
brand new phone.
Electric white noise
humming in
the background.
“Save me baby “
she begs, I need a fix
before the sun goes down.
I say no
as the line strangles with
a dying pause. She
leaves me with slurred
words of a sexual outlaw:
“If you change
your mind
I’m yours to cast.
I’m on Alvarado
with the whores
and the trash.
Say the word
I’ll bring my own chains
and my leather
mask.”
Hmmmm…OK, I say
and give her
my address.