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Damp Thighs

Candle lit room Illuminated by moon light A faint smile from the unknown lady of the night *I found her wandering in the boulevard She's smiling for a person with unsatisfied carnal desires* She undresses and starts spreading sheets above us Faint scent of her hair A beauty, no doubt *I listened to her stories with a lit cigarette How she used to be an honor student* She undresses me and kisses me She knows where to lead her mouth and hands She moves- making me quiver with her damp thighs *I will never know your name. Only the shared cigarette and your story* She slides it in- Moaning, scraping, pulling, tugging. I lost myself in ecstasy falling in my vivid dreams in the hedonist dimension of the universe. *She grabbed my wallet and ran. She opened it; and saw a picture of herself in my arms as a toddler.*
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Written by
watoot
Published
Aug 4, 2015
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27·150
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heart break makes me disturbingly weird.

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#weird#what#shock#lady#prostitute#disturbing#wallet
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