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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Adult · #1238959
short satirical poem from a wife to her husband.
You are lonely tonight?
My legs are closed up tight.
Close the door, you can't see!
Honey, I am not free.


Want to fuck?
Find a buck.
Find a dollar.
I’ll make you holler.

Spread my knees?
Dollar please.
Forget the flowers,
I now charge by the hour.

Feel my heat,
Just don’t be cheap.
For two dollars,;
you’ll hear me holler.


-- I'll still yell at you for free --
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