No

She might wear a tiny dress,

Trot around like a hot mess.

She might be the type

That’s all about the hype.

She might even have a drink,

Giving everybody something to think.

But,

Bare skin isn’t an open invitation,

For narrow minds to jump to conclusions.

Her attire may not be by your books.

There’s more to a woman than how she looks.

No simply means no.

And that is all you vultures need to know.

© Abirami

Magician’s Code

Lights on. Centre stage. Crowd cheers. It was his golden age. 

They believed in his magic. 

Curtains close.  Only he knows. 

And the politician stepped off the dias victorious yet again. “The freebies get ’em every time.”, he thought. 

© Abirami