Thursday, 12 April 2012


Her clothes scantily placed
cleavage out,short miniskirt lasciviously dressed
womanhood exposd
loose man's feelings aroused.

She moves about in search of her prey
lurking the dark city night in notes and coins
they must pay.
To quench their sexual appetite that hunger the ache of their loins.

Her face laden wth too much mascara,hides her age,her past her history
her love's in a cage her past just but a mystery.

The noise she makes as she paces the quiet night wth her stilleto
This darkness hides her deeds
her fear of being caught in this flagrante delicto
all her clients,loose adultrous man she has tamed
 fear of the disease thrown through the window,that wife soon to become a widow,all in search of  Her eternal pleasure.

By Chris Chakwana ( Zimbabwe )


  1. This is good, Chris. Looking forward to reading more of your work.

    1. Monalisa you know the inspiration behind all this came from a friend that gave me strong advice about doing something with myself.Am sure you know that person.

  2. A female formidable force to be reckoned with!!Fierce in her expeditions of unruly philandering nature.She's robust in feeding off the urges of weak vessels.This verse has rich imagery that is gut-wrenching and provocative even to the indifferent!!Exceptional art!!

    1. thanx honoured.Alex there u go again using your linguistic prowess to decribe this Hussy,this woman of loose morals fully.i lyk ilyk....

  3. Amazing my friend