She was the epitome of beauty.
Gussy, and loved to party.
Like a firefly,
her dresses twinkled in the night,
like a galaxy of stars jostling for bragging right.
Downtown girl,
living the uptown life
Wouldn’t go for men enterprising
For her love,
it was money for the asking.
Never cared who came for a taste of her pudding.
at twenty, she’s gone highly monetised
in the merchandising of her anatomy.
Lavishing, spending on the ephemeral,
and expensive food.
Always out with the highest bidder,
or the one she called her “ATM provider”