Urban woman walking through the night
Metamorphose under moon’s lurid light
Brandishing feminine assets to excite.
Wielded sword-like morals’ slayer
Shaking down the drive-by player
Pulsating “party with me tonight.”
A carnal window dressing of delight
Street-corner courtesan without contrite.
Childish innocence a devil’s guise
Wets the appetite for acts of turpitude to rise.
No matter what deranged sadistic fever
If you pay cash, she will deliver.
Caveat to those guilt posed impotent or impolite
Suffering virtue’s fight from wrong to right
Never cheat or slander a back-alley Aphrodite