
Some dame
in a pink top
and blue jeans
sits near Johnny
in the coffee bar
she taps into her PC
with pink nailed fingers
sips a coffee
Johnny looks
at the guy she's with
a young bespectacled guy
also tapping his PC
yakking about
some course he's doing
Johnny looks lazily
at her
sips his China tea
wonders what colour
her bra
beneath the pink top
and if she needs one
with her scant breasts
as far as he can see
from sideways on
she scans her screen
of words and images
the young guy talks
about straight A's
gives the young dame
a sleazy gaze and smiles
I wonder if he's had her
Johnny thinks
letting his eyes
wander her frame
the profile of face
the nose slim lined
the jaw
the lips too thin
she sips her coffee
her slim fingers holding
the cup's thin handle
a small finger
sticking out
the youth taps again
at his PC
his eyes on
a downward stare
Johnny gazes
at the dame's
blue jeans
and wonders
what colour
her underwear?