Fleeting happiness

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Alone in a foreign town
After a hard day’s work
The hotel room’s bare
Streetlights reflect the rain.

I am not feeling down
Will not simply jerk
Shave my pubic hair
Will relieve the strain!

The backstreets are lit
Red lights, a thousand smiles
Sexy bodies, ample breasts
How about a date tonight?

You were young and fit
Our clothes in two piles
You know to please your guests
So sweet, so soft, so tight.

The rhythm fast and faster now
Would like to make it last
But love to lose control
Close my eyes and let it go.

No eloquence, just a "wow"
Losing strength now rather fast
But you were worth your toll
Good-bye now, a kiss to blow.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
Tender touch of illusions

The anonymity of paid sex, but not without a touch of tenderness, the illusion of 10 minutes worth of intimacy, with just the hint of warmth included to a cold business proposal. I liked this poem and could relate to it.

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