A look at the more engrossing values of “arse”. You might want to compare this piece to “Philology III”. That sounds too much like an examination question — but at what school I do not know . . .
Arse.
Oh, you lovely, curvy woman,
Slink towards us just once more:
Turn and shimmy to the music
Pounding down the dance floor.
Curves and glowing skin enkindle
Fire that stokes the furnace roar:
You’re the engine of the passion
Flaring on the dance floor.
Did you know when you began it
Surfeit makes us want more:
You’re the dark eye of the tempest
Heating up the dance floor?
Oh, you lovely, curvy woman,
Writhing princess: just once more;
Goddess: breasts and arse in motion —
Slamming down the dance floor.
