I am a deliberate coquette who never did without what I want, and I wanted to be unforgettable. I wanted to be a memory, a wound to every man arrogant enough to want me. I am the wrath of women in windows fingering shades. Ol lace curtains camouflaging despair and stretch marks. I glittered honestly delighted I am desired and allowed those especially scheming tactful suitors to experience my body and spirit. Tearing so easily blending with theirs.
"Push Back you too rude, Bend out you too rude, Cock back she don’t care,
Gyal claim any club, anytime, any-any-any-anywhere”