slick bitch
slithers
in.
swish
with an
alcohol
kiss
wet lips
and twists
in her hips.
assured eyes
tears dried
glitter liner
and perfume
behind her.
sniff.
she is
a Miss
with confidence
no nonsense
this bitch
is God's gift
awash
in ribbons
and rhythm
and rumplemintz.
she says
of course
duh
didn't you know
her shit
is a show
and she glows
with know.
and I don't.
I watch her
own.
I watch her
glow.
I watch her
no nonsense
shit show
and want my own.
I take notes
on her
confidence
that floats
boasts
and breathes.
I wish it could be me
