Mannequin
Stand in front of the window.
That’s it. Right in front of your bed.
I know the curtains are open.
Yes, I know they can see in.
Don’t worry. You’re beautiful.
It’s only the fat-uglies and old
no one wants to see.
Take off your t-shirt.
I want to smell it.
It’s better than all of nature,
and you’ve been sleeping.
No, don’t turn around.
Keep facing that way.
Play to your public.
Spread your legs apart,
that’s it, shoulder-width,
just like you’re lifting weights.
Push your crotch forward,
arch your back.
Can you feel me close to you?
Can you feel my breath?
Bow your head, I’m about to fuck.
You’re cool and clean, ready.
That’s it, push that ass out.
Don’t move your hands.
People are staring, yes.
They will probably be shocked.
Something to whisper at work.
Something to dream at night.