she whispers in my ear
tantalizing tales of seduction
resembling my past
while reminding me of my
own sexual dysfunctions
that always accompanies age,
leaving out the sweet smell
of sexual excitement
that I remember all too well;
her body presents itself to me
like bearer bonds offered to a bank
as collateral for a loan
to purchase a fleet of whores.
12Jan14
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