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Beautiful Whore
Everything about her speaks of sex
The weight of her walk suggests unreleased pleasure
A mere casual glance in your direction
She will be remembered forever
Imagine if she spoke your name
Imagine every syllable drenched with sweetness from her lips
And what if it was possible to see her naked
For your eyes only she would perform in the shower
Quickening pulse here she comes
Thank God I’m not blind he says to himself
Slowly she bends over revealing the secrets of her sweet nectar
What could be better than to partake of this flower
Caress its rose petal with each quivering finger
Come a little closer and inhale its sinful aroma
The Achilles heel of many men
Is the untouchable beauty of women
We scheme for days on end
Desperate for an audience with her
If for but a moment to taste just a drip of her honey
Contained in that drip is enough for a mouthful of cavities
Every man in his lifetime
Should be blessed with the company of a beautiful whore.
Dean Jéan-Pierre
(I was trying to rationalize using whore in the title, and couldn’t
find a defense. I just like how it sounds, Beautiful Whore.)
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