1950s style - with apologies to the late Sir John Betjeman.
In her mind, a hot conception -
Dreaming of a grand reception.
Young Mr. Prescott is invited
And sits at his desk, quite delighted.
But 'Ophelia', Sue's mount, took a fall.
Poor Sue's laid up at Melton Hall...
Free to pursue her inclination:
Amour, Freud or flirtation?
'Miss Wilson!'
'Er, yes?'
'Please take a note!'
I am enjoying the entries to this months challenge