Stripper Poems - Poems about Stripper

Three times the mass of the sun were the boobs of stripper, Priscilla the Hun. And when the adoring men yelled out for more, she'd shimmy and knock 'em all to the floor ~ first with the left, and then with the right one. ...

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I was an ecdysiast, grandma said with delight Her grandson could not fathom this, try as he might His ninety-seven-year-old grandma on a stripper pole? That was before they had them, she said to young Cole. He could not picture her as a nude-like teaasing dancer. My striptease name was young Bambi Bubble Prancer. It took a long time to get...

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THE LAST TIME I SAW A BLACK AUDI IT CUT US OFF PARKED THE SMELL OF DEATH WAS BREWING FUNNY HOW MANY TIMES I SCREAMED HELP SOMEONE IS GOING TO HURT MY CHILDREN AND I SO HAPPY TO GET SECTION 8 MOVE INTO OUR NEW HOME STRANGE THINGS OCCURED LIVING NEXT TO CHEERS PUB EVERYBODY...

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You know the look that you get The sandy summing up of your worth Can be peach positive or neon negative Can feel good like green spring or hurt Like a forest fire red burning potential Matters not if the look is unintentional Even karma kids do it as if a reflex No need to shout or get upset at...

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strippers reported that customers: Grabbed them by the arm (88%) Grabbed their breast (73%) Grabbed their buttock (91%) Pulled their hair (27%) Pinched them (58%) Slapped them (24%) Bit them (36%) Note.Supari injection?...

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Let me tell you a story of faith and contradiction along the road. Where one's beauty equaled belief, And its performance was a strict code. Garments were of little use, As she would never feel the cold. While her skin gave her all the protection, It...

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A dark room as lights hit the stage, I see an angel that takes, my breath away, Her eyes are only hidden by a mask, I am frozen in time, I feel your eyes piercing into my soul, Drawing me into a hold I, Can not escape from, I feel the desire the raw passion, And the endless emotion, As the fire scorches thru...

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We bought the get-up at the local thrift store. I elected to dress like a cop, much to the amusement of the female Dollar Store employees who whistled and made comments about me being a stripper, when we came through the checkout line....

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{Hey, Where'd My Audience Go?} Broke, Julie became a sexy stripper Soon her bank account was pretty chipper Her boyfriend treated her well Then they moved to Israel Julie's first performance was Yom Kippur __________________________________ Note: Yom Kippur is the Holiest Day of the Jewish year. Over 90% of Israelis are in synagogue and fasting on Yom Kippur night and...

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For some men, she is Angel, For others, she is Rose. Short clothes cladding her toned body, They shout and scream and call her honey. After all, she is just a stripper in need of money. A profession that chose her. The day goes as quiet as a lake, But as the night dawns Her real hard work begins. Rosy cheeks, dimple chin, A short...

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Stripper Who Was A Finger Flipper All that she wore was her each slipper, Which is why they called her a stripper; Pretty precocious; Flipping ferocious; We have heard she is a skinny dipper. Jim Horn...

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Out to our secret garden, I go, No one's looking, I start the show, Under the Pergola, out of the sun, Dogs disappear so they miss the fun. I check the back and all is clear, My seat is better than I did fear. Looking down I see my spindly legs, After all these years, they are nice pegs, Another check, just to...

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Old Jack the knicker stripper Took his well-oiled snippers And off into the night he went To cause havoc he had intent Looking for ladies of the night & give them one 'ell of a fright A glitter of a coin brought 'em close Soon they were left in a faintly pose He'd snip their garments head to toe With an intention...

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As stripper I wasn’t too proud A part of my life still in shroud What gutter’s about If e’er I had doubt Put it on came shout from the crowd...

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They said it was time to go on. The audience claps had begun. I strolled on the stage in my thong that was beige. The spotlight now on me was thrown. I started to twist and to turn. My face was so red it did burn. Embarrassed to be exposed and...

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