Cunt Swagger [Poem by Paul Tristram]

There is nothing quite as horny or refreshing
as seeing a beautiful woman
walking down the street and owning it.
It gets nipples and dicks erect, almost instantly.
It’s like a breath of fresh air,
a splash of colour across the otherwise grey day.
People start blooming like flowers, bursting
into good humour and cheer, conversations
and warm greetings explode into life around her,
as she tremors the submissive ground,
at heel, beneath her magical and miraculous feet.

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