Strip

Yesterday,
You winked at me
And whispered
With a mosit tongue in my ear
That we should go to your room.

I felt uncomfortable
You persisted.
You tempted.
Almost to success.
So you began to strip
And dance slowly
but like John Travolta
Before pulling your knickers aside
And touching your glistening love hole.
I looked away but wanted to gaze on.

"That really is no way"
I said to my grandmother
" For you to behave."