Manhattan


I asked my lover for a bunch of flowers

He arrived in our apartment

Which was on the sixth floor

Overlooking the railway

With a huge array of colourful flowers

I was sitting up in bed quite naked

He took one rose and placed it between my breasts

 

My lover then opened the bedroom window

And threw the bunch of flowers into the cold air

I enquired of his reasons for this strange decision

And was told that I was the most beautiful girl

He had seen and that he enjoyed fucking me

But there were many beautiful girls in the city

Who he could not fuck so he had decided to share the flowers