the ladies of Santa Fe street
Friday night down at the art district
there are a lot of beautiful women
mostly artists
using their fingers, their toes
their soft spreadable asses to create more beauty
for themselves and the others
willing to take a piece of
their souls for the right price
such
elegant women
with their huggable bodies crowding the street
I can only imagine what it would be like
to hold one up
high
like a concert lighter
an angel atop a Christmas tree with
one bulb burnt out
causing me to search her entirely for the defect
I walk here on Friday night
down in the art district with my
penis throbbing to get out
to make love in unnatural ways with
these women
these devils of holy fuck
pulling and drinking from me
moaning as they do it
and they create the perfect scenarios with their art form
keeping me going
confident and hard
until I reach the end of the street
and there, I enter Jack ’s Place to get a beer
wipe the sweat from my brow and
bleed with the rest of the poor suckers
drinking for the night
the long walk
drinking for
the ladies of Santa Fe street.
