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She was your figurine
With smooth chestnut skin
And a smile that always bowed up to you

She was your figurine
A precious possession to fondle and show.
To say “look, isn’t she beautiful, isn’t she perfect, exactly what I’ve always wanted”.

She was your figurine
And you held her close and tight
Sometimes at night you would reach out
To feel that smoothness beneath your hand
And you would be reassured that she was still there and she was still yours

She was your figurine
And you loved her
But when porcelain turned to flesh
She lost perfection so you had to break her
But blows can only make her bleed
And flesh wounds heal
She will not shatter.

In case you hadn’t noticed I haven’t been around much. Not just blogging wise but phone wise too. Well, as it turns out I have been handed the opportunity to work on a writing project I have had in mind for the next year or two without the stress of having to worry about certain financial obligations (yes I is a very very lucky lady). So I will be on NiteFlirt a lot less but I do not intend to disappear altogether. I will keep this blog but it may be turning into a more personal blog as opposed to a just for biz porn story blog. Or maybe more like a mesh of a the two…

Oh and I made audio recordings of two of my erotic poems:
Fuck Me
Dullita

Over time I will have free audio recordings for all my poetry. I will also be making audio recordings of my stories but those won’t be free (why not? cause I said so that’s why).