It is an honour for you to meet me

It is an honour for you to meet me

He really believed that they worshipped him

He had all the toys that they claimed to desire

The chances of him facing competition were so slim

For he was holding the torch that would light their fire

Boasting a Ferrari as the car of his choice

A yacht moored in the marina as a lure

Ladies should swoon the moment they heard his voice

If they had longings or desire he knew he was their cure

He believed that he was the centre of every situation

After all his wealth was there for everyone to see

Always the same response for any conversation

‘It is an honour for you to meet me’

So many ladies swooned and then openly displayed

All that they could offer up for his pleasure

He smirked because then he knew he would be obeyed

Then looked them over as he made his measure

Until one day he made a big mistake

When he offered me a lift in his shining red car

I looked him in the eye and said ‘Snake

Just who the f*ck do you think you are?’

Copyright: David Hopcroft May 2023