BLACK DRESS By Tom Jensen
For someone down on their luck
It really doesn't take much
To gain someone’s trust
Just the soft tender touch
Of fingertips full of lust
Gratification comes in many forms
Can be found late at night
Or in the early morn
Perhaps beside a short black dress
On the floor
behind a locked door
Before, during and after the prom...
When you're under duress
There's a reliever for stress
So just lay back and be still
And be perfectly calm
I won't do you harm...
For happiness comes
In the smallest of doses
By way of the drug of your choice
Or in a little love potion
All it takes is some action
To set the wheels in motion