Pearls in the street

"It doesn't matter where, when or who. Pleasure is what matters."

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I put my pearls and went out.
Out into the street, the moon.
Ready to be yours.

Where will I find you?
The first guy I look.

When, where, who?
I decide
The here and the now!

Did you like the pearls?
Are they beautiful?
Then pick them up. Feel.
Beautiful and expensive.
like me.

Naked, in the street?
Why bother?
It’s to look at me.
It’s to want me.
         touch me.
        and come.

But only who I want.
When, where, now.

Feel.
They’re my tits.
Beautiful ripe fruit.
They’re yours, taste.

Like? Like much more?
Taste me in the street?
Dressed of pearls .

I’ve got something hidden.
A treasure in the middle. Here.
A pearl, mine.
Just to tease me.
             crazy me.
             and come.

Only who I want.
When, where, here.

Yes, here. Feel.
I want to bite you.
I want to swallow you.
All, everything.

Why bother if it’s the street?
Me naked, ready to be yours.
Come, I let, I want.

Come in.

Published 1 year ago

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