Grainy Images Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Hidden like a woman's
Undercarriage, it is well
Known that I exist
But few will ever see me
You wanted a peek
Begged on your knees
And so I flashed you
A wide, happy smile
You noted my dull eyes
And my plump lips
But you saw nothing else
There was no image
Only parts and pieces
Were visible to your
Inexperienced, naked eyes
You were surprised when
I suddenly left, I know
This, I can smell it
The air coloured with murk
I am nobody's fool
But my very own