I feel good that you want it;
you know it’s under there;
it makes me feel important
but I don’t like your stare.

I wear enough to hide it
though all around is bare;
it’s treasure, ’cos you want it;
who you are, I don’t care.

*****

This poem was first published in Rat’s Ass Review (as are many politically incorrect poems), Fall/Winter 2024 – thanks, Roderick Bates!

Photo: “Lustful model teasing on a boat in a bikini.” by @yakobusan Jakob Montrasio is licensed under CC BY 2.0.