Friday 6 August 2021

Written “Porn”

 While the wind blows I heard that the porn industry blossoms back at home

But while I read about positions and free will and whatnots

I think about the past

A ride

A night work interrupted

The rush, the secret

The secret smile

Those lips

Those hips

And always a reason, an event, an excuse to see you 

But the time was long gone

But now you are not

Hooray for the future because we do not know what it has in stores for us…

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