I’ve always been a Mustang girl,
but this—
cherry red
and just my size,
caught my eye,
turned my head, full throttle.
Oh, little red
prince,
you’re a sweet-tooth-ache
parked sugar daddy, solid, timeless—
and I’m still young and free
and cruise-ready
to coddle.
© 2025 Jennifer Wagner
Photo © 2025 Jennifer Wagner
dVerse Quadrille 227: a poem of exactly 44 words including some form of the word “turn”