scene: filmmaker seeks poet’s advice on composition of sext to future wife

A friend brought her fried clams and
Mexican Cola, said this
was a metaphor for sex
Now help me write this text, faggot, I
am trying to seduce the girl
who sits by the door in Global Studies
and aren’t you good with words?

She drank the coke with its cane sugar base
imported special
said, take her to the museum and mention
something about masterpieces, I
have never been in love with anyone
who loved me back
Why would you ask me anything
when you already know
the trick about clams?

The friend shrugged. Said,
I make movies, faggot
you write poems
now help me sext this girl
before she becomes my muse