The Price of Love

I saw her there at the end of the bar,
She was a vision of loveliness.
Her body was shaped perfectly,
With her beautiful tan showing beneath her low-cut dress.
Her auburn hair,
Lay gently across her beautiful breasts.
Her tight skirt,
Clung to her perfectly round hips.
Her bright blue eyes,
Sparkled brilliantly in the dim light.
She smiled an inviting smile,
As if she were calling me to come near.
I arose and approached her,
My nervousness giving way to my attraction.
I thought she was the woman of my dreams,
Until she asked for the money!