Women draped across beds <br />with Pavlovian puppy eyes <br />limbs every which way, perhaps a fray <br />without a starting lie <br /> <br />Whispers across the ceiling <br />between flicks of a camera's spittle <br />no men admitted, we must not have <br />seduction, at acquittal <br /> <br />Foreign models wanted <br />for barely there filigree <br />bikini gloss, in a ring toss <br />bend-overs entirely free <br /> <br />Later men in bathrooms linger <br />too long over sticky pages <br />trying to fit the woman back in <br />to the anorexic aegis<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/foreign-models-wanted/
