Keen as Mustard

Keen as Mustard

He likes the wire curl of your brillo-pad hair and the
tackety slam of your shoe. In the Apple Tree, over a
pint or two he couldn't keep his eyes off you, it's known
as digging deep, something you'd know plenty about.

He likes the roll of your healthy tum and the way you wrap
a Rizla between your finger and your thumb, your genuine giggle,
your ruddy blush, the comfy curve of a corduroy bum, its
known as digging deep, something you'd know plenty about.