Poem Hunter
AS (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)


You look like an aging doll
Time is ruthless and hurting
Your pretty boobs are sagging
But you seem not ot care at all

Over your impaired vision you see red
Your retentive memory fails
You can't remember your boyfriends' names
A thick layer of French makeup

Can't hide neither wrinkles
Nor bags under your eyes
Your cheeks are sunken
And chin is doubled

With your quiet neighbors
You start quarrels
Though down inside you still
Feel like a cute little girl

Your libido is growing
With each passing day
You are still looking for hot studs
To pick up and lay

The only thing you're scared of
Is going alone to bed

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