Courage worn like a Tiara
Brandished flair and 'to do'
A badge of rank not honor
Crown of thorns precisely askew
Sought details are provided
The curious ensue
New flesh is invited
Lust's farewell barbeque
Half open mouths gape starving
Words pool slowly like dew
On an anxious wet tongue
Lays a spoonful of gruel
Dark harvest is reaped
It's bitter milk spewed
As Skinner Box Babes
Feed past their curfew
Glory stains indelible
A faded tattoo
Marked suitors came quickly
Then suddenly withdrew
A delicious secret shared
A select chosen few
Pearls cast before swine
She bids them adieu
fee
Ron