which only

kind of girl

your mother warned against

which only

made her them more attractive

the type

who would do the things you wanted

& had ideas

of their very very twisted own

we had family lunch

one long summer afternoon

& as mother left

she was waving goodbye

out the window

c’mon she said do me now

as I too waved goodbye

feeling the excitement & lust

transgression

of being in my lover

waving goodbye to mother

oh so fine & sweet a sin

so rare to find