twitch sip long
draw through a thin
plastic
straw twitch
glance the club over
like suited man
lip praises women
flaunting red
twitch sip
hip swagger walk
to the bar as the pull
sounds
like a purr purr
this kitty city needs
a sip smack more
red bull and vodka
Press Send Poetry 
'twexting'
fingers;
insouciant on
flat plastic keys
sanskrit on LED
'cn u come out
2night?'
say the things
his lips never would
furtively;
to a mistress
(I don't know why red bull and vodka made me think of this)
love it!!!!! muse says- do you have more for me to read? i could use a guest blogger!
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I've never written any poetry before! Hell, I don't know my 'sonnets' from my 'dactylic pentameter'… I think there's a Far Side cartoon in that last line involving three Professors of English Lit….