- Erotic Poetry
- The Happy Prostitute
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When the night descent,
And streets became lively as I went,
You know what I represent,
And yes, you have my consent.
On the streets, I hang and sang,
As I waited for the next set of fangs.
It didn’t matter if I had a gang bang,
I would always be blessed with the boomerang.
One might think I’m stuck,
It’s true, but I am in luck.
I get to suck and fuck,
Who cares if I only made a few bucks.
Yes, there are some drawbacks.
But where’s the fun without my sexual acts?
It’s time for you to relax,
And enjoy our wonderful sex.
- COMMENTS
youcansee5 months agoThis is really beautiful, people should read more poems like this, you know what? I think you should write more poems, they are, sublime, at peace, I'm smiling now, in a good, serene way, please write more poems, in your clear time, in your time, course, I will wait for them
