• Dilli

The Lawyer

His fringe swept neatly to one side,

a knowing smile is on his lips.

He may be a lawyer,

but his lifestyle is not lawful.

“Call me Sir”, he says.

He taps his iphone and opens Grindr.

Fresh meat is too tempting,

in his experience.


He owns a riding crop

but no horse.

He owns clothes pegs

but no washing line.

Most comfortable in a suit

- his birthday one that is.

This man is impenetrable

(in a court of law).


Sometimes I wish

he thought not of men, but of me.

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