She wore her clothes poeticaly,

Exposing all her charms.

Hidden, but so carefully,

Her jewels that men die for.

She let her eyes glance at me,

With sex just oozing out of them.

She waved and I went over,

She kissed me full on the lips.

She whispered, I'm alone tonight,

As she pressed her address in my hand.

It was a night to remember.

She was over me like a mountain lion.

I never saw her again as she moved.

I often wondered where she had gone.

I've never met a woman like her,

Never again, such a rare treat.