I am a slut for love.
I prostitute myself
For the stolen smiles.
I moan in filthy ecstasy
For you to hold my hand.
I strip my body and lay it bare
Simply for a whispered ‘Good night’.
But what’s that they say?
You can’t teach an old dog new tricks?
Well baby, like you said
[You’re such a dog.]
And I’ve been turning tricks for years.
Every trick,
Every treat,
Every skerrick of clothing and dignity
Dropped to the floor.
You caught me crying afterwards.
& like the perfect lover that you are,
You words reached[ripped] into my heart;;
“I .like. you.”
So now,
I have lowered my value
As well as my morals
& my undergarments.
But nothing is lower
Than I feel right now.
Author notes
Written 17.1.09
CatSlash xx
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Comments
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beautiful write!
gosh, I'm speechless!
Well, I really loved the ending.
"But nothing is lower
Than I feel right now."
Perfect ending
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