TOO MANY DRINKS AGO-poem by John D Robinson

Tatuering - Vincelot TOO MANY DRINKS AGO ‘Did you notice?’ sheasked me afterwards:‘Notice what?’ I saidknowing what wascoming:‘She wasn’t wearingany panties!’ she saidshaking her head andclosing her eyes in adisgust:‘I didn’t notice that’ Ilied, naturally I tooknumerous glimpses ather pussy throughoutthe interview:she had been satopposite us, mid 40’s,her face, neck, hands,arms, legs, fingers andtoes smothered intattoo’s, some of themugly home-made sloppyattempts, she wore a veryshort black-leather shortskirt, low cropped toprevealing ample cleavage,her hair dyed oil black,she very slowly andconstantly, crossing anduncrossing her legs andthe long moments ofknees parted before shemoved position: one timeshe would have beenvery attractive, but that wastoo many drinks ago, she’sbeen dry for 2 years andstruggles with her soberlife and compensates withwild sex with strangers inparked cars in dark lanes:‘I’ll live longer fucking thandrinking’  she told me:I could see her reasoningand nodded my head. Poem by John D Robinson Drawing by Janne Karlsson