The chosen harlot

I am the people's favourite harlot.
my heart is bigger than the size of my buttocks.
men who've climbed me will tell you that I'm not choosy.
They'll tell you I have a goldmine in the tail end of my pussy.

I'm the people's most loved slut.
men line up at my brothel just to have what I hide in my skirt.
my love is totally unbound and knows no races,
I sleep with blacks, whites, and men with faceless faces.

I'm the people's treasured whore.
when I open my oily legs - men run away from their homes.
those who've tasted the sweetness of my cream
will tell you that indeed I'm the harlot or their dream.

and I'm not biased to gender 

I share my nakedness with splendour.

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