He lusted after her
She resisted many times over
He lasted
She persisted
His pestering became too persistent
Even when she was insistent
So she told him her small mind
To place him among his kind
…where he belonged
Your kind sows and grows and mows the grass
Prunes the flora
…in our lawns
Your kind tend to our dirty basket of linen
Your kind wipes clean father’s fleet of limousines
Your kind get fed with crumbs
…from our table of plenty
Your kind get paid with peanuts
…from our surplus of plenty
So mind to find your kind
But he would not take a no for an answer
For he knew her kind
Her kind would mean yes for a no
Her kind would dole out a no
To prop up an ego
So he took her no for a yes
And bided his time
He knew it was only a matter of time
Just a matter of time to kiss that young miss
Some friends learned of his adventure
For an obstinate lass to woo
Good friends warned him not his amorous desire to nurture
For his persistence could cause him a woe
Foul friends wanted him to go on to conquer
To silence those insulting lips
…damn the consequence
He garnered support from friends of vicious rapport
To proceed to invade a damsel’s guarded parts
By sedating a drink for a damsel to drink
His conquest was complete
A success in his quest to deposit a virus
A virus
A virus bequeathed to him by a vindictive Ex
“Nurture a virus till you know when to zip a lip
Lick your wounds as I laugh with all glee
…at my conquest”
It took a monumental period of mourning
In her private musings
To dull her battered emotions
To nurse her bruised ego
The next moment she was on the go
Determined to stage a pay back
“Vengeance is mine
It must be payback time
A time to transmit what had been transferred
A time to share what had been shared
A time to act without tact
…gleefully”
It was a spreading spree of a spiralling size
To a husband for a wife
To an ex-lover for a new found
To a playboy for all playmates
To a lustful shepherd for any among the sheepfold
To a boss who must have his way
She was anybody’s good time girl
…just theirs for their asking
Even as a deserving turn for one good turn
The spread was complete
She knew it
She knew she had dug up a pit
To swallow up one of her own
She knew the damage she set out to inflict
Had done her in
She knew the infection had gone full cycle
She knew her vengeance had paid her back
…so badly
She knew the virus had gone round
She knew it
…the day her younger sister came home to introduce her new found
She knew it
…that she got her share of what she gave out
