Rude Health


She dances.
Hot and sweaty.
In a dress she made herself.

Hair stuck to her face.
Mascara smudged.
Nothing on her feet.

Wine on the weekend.
No chance of being
left on the shelf.

Hot shooing it.
Cutting some rug.
No need for stealth.

In rude health.
Lust in cloth.
A light to a moth.








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