Paper Ladies

A dollar a dream
magazine
fantasy goddess comes smiling...
 her slick shiny tan
  airbrushed in...
   a true redhead,
   blonde or brunette
  My fine folded beauty,
 staples in her stomach...

She's seductive...
a soft smooth lady
hidden in the pages...
waiting patiently
for shaking fingers
 to come walking...

    Wild sensations
      and lusty conversations
       with the foxiest women
       all laughing...
      dancing...
     bouncing and posing...

   And for me
  once a month
they come gliding
across the counter
at the newstand
into eager hands...
Such lovely flesh
I'll never touch...
breasts like these
I'll never see...
 alas...

  So please sir,
   take my money
    and hear my plea...
    and give me
    a dollar
    a dream
    magazine
   and I and the ladies
  will be on
 our way...