Prostitutes Poem by Laura arwen

I'm a prostitutes
because I'm falling
in love with
my life, the
impossible and the
music
The night and
the silence are
the prostitutes' friends
The prostitute is
a rare street
artist
She loves young
and middle-aged man
For prostitutes the
world is imbecile
and unaware
This world condemns
the prostitutes because
they understand the
right way of
life
Every day the
prostitutes afraid
of their end
Sometimes the prostitution
is an important
key or a
change
For the prostitutes
the life is
a precious and
stellar price
The prostitutes admire
the nature and
the simplicity
They are honest,
very romantic, confuse
and attractive
Doesn't exist the
paradise
They have an
incredible memory
They promise illegal
savings
They are alive
thanks at the
mysterious disappearance
They are serious
and very strange
They populate the
nightlife with sexy
striptease and precious
advices
The prostitutes live
alone because they
are brave and
astute
Some prostitutes frequented
private school