(()) Hey... Gameboy...Can I Get Your Attention! (For W) Poem by Dee Wright

I whip
off my bikini top

and your eyes

grow as big as
my breasts

I can see each one
reflected in each eye.

The Gameboy
falls on your lap.

My...my...my...oh my!

Oh...you're suddenly such
a big boy!

Aren't you?

You sigh
and hold your breath

but wait...I ain't
finished with you yet.

I undo
tantilisingly slowly

as if freeze frame by freeze frame

the tiny string
at my left hip

and let it dangle,

Then I untie
the tiny string
at my right hip

and the whole damn thing
comes apart

(you are looking straight at
my super furry animal) ..

You are almost mute
except for the odd strangulated sob.

You sure are a fine upstanding citizen.

You stumble forward
blind out of your mind

with a curious mixture
of both love and lust.

I think at the minute
the lust is winning.

And, why...wouldn't it?

I get what's coming to me
(no more than I inteneded)

(at least it tore you away
from that stupid Nintendo) .

I gasp
as you grasp

an ankle in each hand

pull my legs apart
as if I were a wishbone.

'Oh come come now! '
I moan

and you take me
at my word.