Poem: Teasing Art

she knew that she could tease the man (or boy?) just by sitting on his couch for 5 minutes

she’d refuse a drink – light up a smoke and ash on the floor she’d do it all with demure arrogance and he’d feel

annoyance overtaken by arousal leaving him with nothing to act on – settling instead to watch, then she’d announce

that she must, in fact, leave and slowl…