Just like a stripper,
You gave a dance,
Twirled your glittering body,
In a sly circle,
Went on the pole,
Joined to it like honey on a honeycomb.
You were sweet,
Poisonous dream, but I didn't care,
Dropped your persona,
And felt every sensation,
The exhibitionist in you wanted to play,
The sadist longed to whip it's assistant.
Finally, you didn't stop,
Pink lenses gazed at the moon above.
As your body drew down,
And your tongue licked the pole teasingly,
I guess it's gonna be a night never to forget.
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A Universe Of Mystery✧
PoetryThe second book for: My Book Of Poetry I hope you enjoyed my last book and that this book will as fun(ish), better and even enjoyable than my last. If you're reading this book first, then I hope you love/like it. This book may include triggers such...
