The Illusion

8-10-09

The door is opened
you warily step in
ache for the affection
you know won't be there
so you take off your clothes
useless in this delusion
you set up for yourself
sex is a game easily won
close your eyes and go numb
it'll be over soon enough
then back to the lonely life
you are so desperate
to get away from

Reviews

[Pilar Palombo]

I really like the subtlety of this poem and easy and unforced the flow is. And I think your perfectly picture in just a few words what goes through a prostitute's head. nice work:)!