Birthday
on my birthday last year,
a Chinese Man sat by my side saying
“Happy Birthday, by the way.”
there are no swords sharper than his eyes,
then he had me home
by his white dream car;
drive thru a McD
and had my Punch Pop as a gift
A Rich Man
A 38yo man picking up
his young-tiny affair at the place she’s working
he parked his dreamy car further so nobody could recognize him
A little while,
she gets in the car
and hug him
as she threw away
a bundle of misery that could only healed
by a rich man fragrance
Throwback
she throwbacks to the page number 1982
on the way home,
it was too late
to reserved a hotel room;
they can’t handle
She remembered the way
he tied her up
at the seat on his white dream car
He kissed her slower;
He did want to be the first taste her
after a bunch of beauty treatment
He bite her lips
kissed her neck ’til it was already wet
He let her begging for being satisfied.
Bathtub
we flushed the risk
smoked them as drugs
we were addict to each other
I sat right next to him
while he was on the bathtub
foaming
floating.
Midas Touch
heaven’s door have been loosed right where he stood
She’s moaning slightly
as the desire melt within her body
She is fantastically pleased
under The Midas Touch
nasty, disgusting, wild, and georgeous all at once
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