Well, it's Saturday night, and for some reason it made me write this: Song of A Street Girl. Take me away from the crowded world, Give me an hour and you. I'll take you to secret places my love Find corridors you'll wander through. Speak to me sweet of your wildest dreams, Add a dash of your deepest fears, This night, you will take to the grave in time Pleasure haunting you down the years Through cities across the globe you could seek Until civilisation is dust, But never again will you find so perfect A vessel to sate your lust. It's later.. I disappoint you? But of course, what else could you expect? When I stand on a street to await you, Caring no more for you than the next. It's just time and the use of my body you buy A business transaction, No more, maybe less. For myself and my child I will desperately lie Unless you prefer I confess? All comments welcome. Shanna :-) ps Yes, I know, I've got this thing about dust!