Stuck inside my head
The lace lay in the doorway
Her shift almost done.
Window shows vacant
She'll take your money and give
No proof of purchase
Or loving kisses.
Temptation provided by
Strangers dressed in red.
Vulnerable virgins
And the socially inept
Watch the hidden cost-
A trip to the quak,
Unwelcome dose of the clap,
And no going back...
(*quak- slang word for a Doctor.)
Very nicely structured, nicely worded expression. hmmm. I like this.
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I would like to translate this poem
great work. i love your style. keep up the good work.