The Billboard Girl

Somewhere along 101
this beautiful girl
smiles benignly upon me.
Her trailing textured
chestnut-brown hair,
enhanced nail lacquer
have a resounding effect
on my otherwise antagonized
psyche.
Exotic lip gloss
and diagonally cut
black lace-effect catsuit
entices me
to dance a tango criollo
with her.
In no time
crème de la crème
whizzes past.
But I plan to revisit her
in the evening and again,
until she is replaced
by another
femme fatale.