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I saw her at the
singles club and thought I'd try my luck,
So asked her what
she'd care to drink, she said a fluffy duck,
We danced,
romanced, then midnight tolled, she said she had to go,
I pushed the point
to walk her home, but she insisted no.
Next Saturday we
met again, she seemed like she was keen,
At dinner I felt
like a King, and she looked like a Queen;
I harbored thoughts
of breakfast, waking to her face at dawn,
The clock struck
twelve, and there I was, frustrated and alone.
I asked her of this
curfew and she spoke of family ties,
Well naturally I
took it as a plethora of lies;
But when I picked
her up at home I took a peek within:
Two sisters
sprawled upon the couch, as ugly as a sin.
I pleaded and I
begged and she accepted what I said,
Agreed to come to
my place and inspect my double bed,
With bated breath I
led her in, ashamed of all the mess,
She kissed me with
a passion and then started to undress.
Her gown dropped
down upon the floor, I hung it on a peg,
I turned to see her
taking off a clever wooden leg;
And then she asked
me shyly if I'd help remove her bra,
She put the
silicone inside so gently in a jar.
Her false eyelashes
fell upon her nails of plastic red,
The botox lips then
smiled at me as she lay on the bed;
I felt like I
should say something but couldn't find the quip,
Was busy staring at
the scar from her replacement hip.
Her glass eye
stared out mournfully upon my bedside stand,
The wig she pulled
off wasn't quite the strip that I'd had planned,
I looked in her
remaining eye and saw the smile beneath,
And then she asked
me for a glass so she could soak her teeth.
What's left then
lay upon the bed and slyly winked at me,
I realized the
remainder was as real as it could be,
I wanted her, and
had her, now we share enraptured hearts,
My midnight
Cinderella - or as I say: "Queen of Parts!"
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