My black snake.

She’s got Italian eyes

smoking hot her long

black hair hanging

wild.

What would you like

she smiles

Hmm one big mug

of coffee if you please.

She likes my dusty

pork pie hat

I tell her I got it in

San Francisco.

She says I bet

you sing like

Sinatra. I say

I can croon

from midnight

till the  dawn.

I feel sort of dirty

half her age

an ageing Lothario

on the loose.

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