I Am So Plain
As they fill me with that delicacy
Wetting my inside short of decency
Deeping their lips together with their tongues
Warm lips,sweet lips and pink tongues
Hot hands caressing my outer side
Smoothie fingers screwing my waist
Dabs of lipstick decorative to my neck
Cigarette smoke scenting my body
Club life night work, I do care
Like a whore, partying at night
I sleep by day
Decent by Dawn ; dirty at night
Claws tapping on me,
Different rhythms, different hues
Tapping blues,some of joy
Every outing it's rough night
I see my kind ,Dying every night
I Have been caught twice ,Falling to my death
I have been drenched in tears,I tasted gore
There are perfect nights so are crazy ones
I dine with the upper class, In their night garments
I am not femanine neither masculine
They kiss me both,men and women
I have no preference,I love them all
I am not sophisticated,but plain
I am the inside and outside, of myself
I am nothing else, but a WINE GLASS
Copyright © Julius Machiri | Year Posted 2020
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