The woman

in teenage goth

was not wearing

her forties well.

Her hard black hair

complemented

the harsh makeup.

 

Alleging food down her cleavage,

she leant forward

to demand his gaze.

 

Her loud and ceaseless talking,

interrupted only by

finger sucking,

mock fellatio.

 

The much younger man

with Elizabethan beard

makes only an

occasional grunt.

 

Their frequent disappearances

for a cig,

bring brief relief.