its somewhere between
the swagger of those in the alley
and the swoon of them underneath the porch
oh such an intriguing thing
sending volts to the bolts
in my rubberneck
i watch and i watch
and i guess and you guess
and the answers lay somewhere between
my head and her dress
my eyes and her legs
my words and her breath
i know you've been chewed up
but i'll eat all that that's left