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Click hereFace Fuck Book #117
If beauty were truth
Why are we all lied too?
by beautiful women?
I was taught beauty lies in symmetry
If that be true
perhaps you were not the most beautiful
But in my mind's eye
symmetry is a sham
you were magnificent
My Korean stewardess on Korean Air
You answered, "Maggie"
That was ridiculous
Eun Hee, Korean name
We chatted
first trip to China
I asked you out for diner
"If get free"
I gave you my hotel address
The Peninsula Hotel
my business card
my heart
The call came
next day
I had given up hope
You were waiting at the concierge
with a tote bag
Dressed in smart uniform
We paraded down the streets
past the many food stalls
Sampling as we went
surprised at your fluency
You suggested we visit
the Temple of Heaven
I joked, "of course
I am in the company
of an angel"
We returned to my hotel
past men and boys
flying kites
You changed, a Chinese dress
ordered room service
I let you chose
You chose splendidly
Afterwards I reclined on the bed
You undressed me
without hesitation
dropped your silk dress to the floor
I was immediately erect
"Oh, you to big for me"
"Let's try I said"
You wet my penis with saliva
mounted me
slowly eased in
At that moment
"snapper"
her cunt was
tight, as if teeth
delicate wonderful teeth
gripped and squeezed
With every move, gyration
"This is the Temple of Heaven"
You worked my erection
till I sensed
"Let me get on top"
You lay across the bed
Your legs almost touching the floor
I entered you standing up
"Oh, you so big"
I gathered my strength
struck my rhythm
You began to babble in Korean
no idea what you were saying
She came
bountiful secretions
wet my pubic hair
I came a second later
Falling forward
gently covering her tiny body
We showered together
she dressed
an evening flight
to Hong Kong
I kissed her
"You good fuck," she said,
"Very good fuck"
"That's the nicest thing
a women can say to a man!"
and the ending is perfect. You know you can resubmit a poem if you want to correct things in it. The process is explained in the faq on the Stories page, but basically you just submit the new copy under the same title, and in the note section add that your new version replaces poem x. :-)
2, too=to; 47, to=too
correct punctuation "Lets try," I said