I Dressed Especially Carefully that Night
I dressed especially carefully that night
Like a toreador before a bull fight
Put on my soft brown twill jumper dress
Black silk blouse to match, ruffles at the neck
An extra stroke of the brush through my long hair
You picked me up at the San Jose airport Drove
me to the San Jose State fraternity house Fresh
young faces, hot fast pulsating music:
“Hey, baby, wha’d I say” Ray Charles raised the tempo
Drinks consumed in a flash like the look in your eyes
As we danced hot, fast, bodies touching
You towered over me at six foot three
Such a hunk; a ladies’ man
Hips grinding out a sensual beat
We laughed; bodies hot, juices flowing
Such a stud, never missed a beat
Time spun by; the house went dark
A hand grabbed mine; pulled me into a room Bobby,
where were you? I was alone.
I fought and shrieked while your friend raped me
Left me on a bed naked as the wind that raked my hair
Knocking naked at the house next door
The elderly couple scared as could be
“Can you send a taxi to the Alpha Delta house?”
I covered my body with shaking hands
Ran back to the fraternity house My
soft brown jumper dress, panties and
bra waited for me
“I called the police!” I screamed My
purse and silk blouse shoved though
a crack in the door.
Such courtesy.
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