Whoever she may be

My boss is a prick but the attractive young woman across the hall
Puts her rubbish out wearing only a dressing gown,
The thought of that thing coming undone right in front of me one day
Makes it hard to listen to his latest tantrum,
He is a small man,
Dominated at home by his wife,
He gives me shit to feel more powerful,
But her bare legs silence him from my mind,
It doesn’t take much to do this,
Any pleasant thought will do,
And the best thoughts so often revolve around sex,
His most ridiculous outburst cannot hold my attention
As much as the smell of her perfume lingering in the air,
I do not need to defeat this annoying little man,
She has done it for me,
Whoever she may be.

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I have previously been published in the following UK and international magazines: Rollingstone, Revolver, Loaded, Kerrang!, Metal Hammer, The Metro newspaper, Got a question answered in Dr Ozzy book, a regular in the profanisaurus pages of Viz and his poetry has also been read on the radio.