A Sweet Deal Poem by Ima Ryma

Lady of the evening, I
Do like my johns with tasteful ways.
Just call this call girl, Sweetie Pie.
This professional does amaze
In sale of wares by what I wear,
Cloaked in chocolate head to toe,
And a fruit basket in my hair.
And when my tasteful john does show,
I do present a tasty sight.
And then in hunger games we play,
Scoring delectable delight.
I am well worth the come and pay.

I guarantee without conceit
My services are extra sweet.