Hooker

Hooker

A Poem by MandaBear
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just alittle something i made up

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Standing  on the street corner like a prize to be won.

Waiting for pleasure to find her.

Uses her feminine charms to reel them in.

She has them in the palm of her hand.

 

Giving the customer what they pay for.

Making a name for herself trying to become the creme of the crop.

Putting on a brave face for the world unknown.

Flaunts all she has to get by and to live.

 

Red lipstick, Fishnet stockings, high-heeled shoes line her body.

The stand of the lipstick is left on the collars of satisfied men.

Some waiting more but she leaves them needing more.

To ensure she will give service later.

 

Should we call them Independent businses women or lost souls trying to find a place in the cold, dark underwold of the night??

© 2013 MandaBear


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MandaBear
just something i made up tell me what you think

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This made for an intriguing read. Sort of contradicting. She wants to be the best, the lady supreme, touched and never forgotten. And yet she puts on a brave face, doing what must be done to get by and using her given female power to do so. I have to agree with Kiri, in many ways she is both. Both lost and searching, both confident and independent. Like many woman she is in control and yet fearful. I really enjoyed this, wonderfully written to say the least.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Interesting and frightfully true. The question is valid. Is it that they are so insecure inside that they sell their bodies? Or is it that they're just in a dirty business and are good at it? Maybe a bit of both. Great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on March 15, 2011
Last Updated on June 28, 2013
Tags: hooker, boots, corners, men, lipstick, poem, poetry


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