But You Said…

She said she wanted it

Hard and 

Rough Рso my fingers 

Ripped open

Her bodice pulled up

Her skirt 

With her back to the 

Wall no

Escape for her that is 

Until she 

Wrinkled her nose –

Poof she 

Vanished into thin air 

The sound 

Of her laughter twas 

All of her 

Self lingering behind