STICKY KISS 1975.A Poem by Terry CollettA HUSBAND AND WIFE OUT ON THE TOWN IN 1975Who's she then? Netanya asks as I sat in the bar of the local beside her at a window seat
who? I ask her
that fancy bit with the arse sticking at a mile who smiled at you
where?
there at the fruit machine putting in her ill-gotten gains Netanya says nodding in the direction of the newly installed fruit machine
I eye the woman standing there she smiled at me?
yes she bloody well did didn't you see?
no I was looking at the dart players I say
dart players my tits you were gazing at her and all that she flashes at you
I look away from the woman and stare at Netanya
never seen her before in my life I say
she stares back at me her eyes boiling blue
if you're going to accuse me all night about women who may or not smile at me then I'm going I say taking a sip of my beer
she pouts her lip then sips her cocktail with the cherry on a stick
every time I go out with you you think women are making eyes at me or that I'm having an affair with one of them I say
don't come to me tonight for the sex because there won't be any she says
very encouraging I say lighting up a cigarette
she smiled at you Netanya says I saw her with my own eyes it was that come to bed eyes look and smile
I'm not familiar I say maybe you are
she slams her glass on the small table and her cocktail cherry stick jumps out AND WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN? she says loudly
people stare at us from around the bar
I sip my beer and take a drag on the cigarette and stare at the floor if the hat fits I say
she picks up the cherry and sucks it off the stick
she sighs then sips her drink where we going after this? she says leaning into me and damaging me with a sticky kiss. © 2015 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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