Stripper Poem by Sedale Salera

Stripper

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I walk in the club and what do I see
The most beautiful girl, looking right back at me
It’s no doubt of where I’m goin to sit
To her I go, and take out my wallet
I know its my money she wants and that’s what she’ll get
Man, she’s working so hard she’s starting to sweat

She gives such an amazing show
Especially when she gets down and gets low
The moment arrives when she takes it off
You know I want to touch that booty o’ so soft

Her show is so impressive; it puts me in a daze
This makes me wish I was with her, always
As I stare deep into her eyes, I see her soul
Especially as she goes up and down that long thick pole
Most guys just want see her naked; I want to get to know her
Do I want to be with her? To BE hers? Yes sir!

After the show, I pull her aside
I wanna take her out of here, to a life of pride
Then she leaves, to be with me forever
Now here we are, happily ever after

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Christine Kerr 23 February 2009

I find this poem to be very sweet, Thankyou for showing whats inside.

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Sedale Salera

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