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A Watoot
Poems
Aug 2015
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.
heart break makes me disturbingly weird.
#weird
#what
#shock
#lady
#*******
#disturbing
#wallet
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