Poems and Poetry

Paid Mistress | A Poem by G.S. Katz

Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday
My place
Look good, smell better
Don’t be late
Do everything I want
Money on the dresser
In the Godiva bag
Take the trash on your way out
Smile back at me

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