you were psychic, always knowing
what I came for -
the title told all.
you don't know me but
I long to know you;
what I've learned so far will not
quench the thirst you've instilled.
the world is oblivious,
it can be our secret -
why tell others when we
can learn so much more
about each other?
the mystery of you leaves me
hungry for more -
how much debt will I be in
by the time I finally know you?

you were put there for a reason:
to lure "thick women" to the
lair you call a job,
a decoy for the naieve,
a dare for the willing -
just know that
everyone has insecurities.

- Jacqueline Audrey
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