Topic: Ode to the working Girl | |
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I peer into your lonely eyes
though distant they may be. I feel the warmth of passion rise as close you move to me. Your body sways to beating heart romantic is the tune. Your gaze and I are miles apart within this smoke filled room. Your mind is filled with a distant shore as I follow your angelic dance. Your bra falls upon the floor as I readjust my pants. I place a twenty dollar bill upon your golden skin you raise your garter oh so high as I slowly slip it in. A smile at last adorns your face Our eyes have finally met At once our souls begin the chase for love without regret. Alone at last outside the club your shift is finally done. Your shoulders receive a gentle rub from a heart that you have won. We talk awhile as we journey home this time a walk for two. Our souls embrace with just a touch a passion we never knew. Flesh to flesh we are as one it seems as though a dream. Tonight we dance the lovers dance among the mist and steam. |
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no thoughts on this one... this was not an event in my life by the way ... just thoughts of the different ways people meet
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