Are men turned on by whores Blog By Rose Quartz

art by sarah barnhart YEOJA Magazine

_Poem_

 Of course men are turned on by whores,  they're the only women men pay to have sex with. Is the sex good..its ok and can be great though fast and the after affects of regret sometimes cause men to compartmentalize the exp. You wanna talk about mindfulness and living in the moment..that's sex with a whore. Its not the type of thing a man givez into meandearing thoughts of once the condom goes in the trash,  deal done.

 He never needs to mentally refer to it again..until..that bright bulb flashes like an idea, what could be easier, quicker,  more heartless and more powerful..  than paying for sex and being done with it in under ten minutes? Powerful because it feels more fair than rape and much wiser than actually eating food and dating a body whose energy  you really don't want to be responsible for. A Whore managez her own energy isnt that really what you're paying for? A whore can be hot and cold

 Sweet and stern, young and pretty old and wrinkly,  she can smell like Tahitian vanilla body lotion or Malibu rum, newports, camels, weed, beer, whatever. But a,whore always make an effort to smell sweet even if its just a dollar store perfume spray on a pantyless day. She is so brave she might have a razor blade but a good man is not going to cheat her. A good man is somewhat scared of her pimp and how horrible it would be to be caught, literally pants down. 

The after glow. Reminds him of a disapproving mom mixed with the raunchiness of anonymous sex, yet  there is also a  hint of the extremely unacceptable intimacy of kissing cousins who actually fucked. Its a transaction. He worked for the money and  his self absorbed  wife will never know this could happen. It would never cross wifeys mind. She's not on that level of cruelty to even assume her husband would do such a thing, lawd no.                                     

Whores get paid they don't get jealous. Its assumed once the deed is done that  they are actually lesbians, or in love with a pimp or addicted to a drug, maybe even money

 It's assumed a whore will never stalk you or accidentally get pregnant she has a family, kids, a man of her own. Are men turned on by whores? The riddle continues because the truth is sometimez men are just turned on. And need a whore. ..Any whore will do, but sometimes she has to look like someone too.. do men fall in love with whores..oh yes all the time. Same story, different book, but like I said it's not a real love, its the love of the unobtainable , the taste of freedom, like eating snow as it falls from the sky on a winter night. The moment when everything in your life is forgotten,  yet you're more alive than you've ever been

 That's what turns men on, among soo many other things        

Poetry By Rose Quartz

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Slurp you up #poetry by Rose Quartz

Its a hot ass day in coronaville I put on a pair of latex gloves its hot as hell under my  powder blue mask my lip gloss sticks 


pink bandua bra  against myblack gold skin
and teeny boy shorts becuase thanks to convid 19 they can look but wont no one speak, nike slides feelin sexy ..

been not waitin been not thinkin

the years add to the value of the investment the years add to the hate 
my bank account for u is fatty i will always kind a hate u

not a bad hate  a love hate with a frown and a head shake
with a sigh
with a slap 
with a laugh

 wanna slurp you up
like in the movies rippin clothes off ontha elevator and all down the hall 

 hurry hurry I cant breathe
brain freeze

dam that was bad


impullin all your hair 

let me take u home and clean u up, youre not a new
flavor but yr my specialmix lemonlime, rootbeer

pinaapple slurpy cherry berry 
blue rasperry vanilla pepsi 
all in my ice,crushed 
is that ice crushed ? 







Poestory by RoseQuartz 
All rights reserved 2020

Playmate Imaginary Friend #Poetry by Rose Quartz ( emily imani)

remember why u became a poet because it was a  way to make your minds ways translatable and important to a world that otherwise wouldnt of understood but when you unwind your words your ways  your poems go back to their origanol form of formlessess  a kaleidoscope of  visions  interesting arresting  soothing  feelings melodies of emotions  vibrations u were born with memories, stories in your head?  spinning at the tips of your fingers
remember when u sat in the middle of all this and smiled  -

but the world called you out to come participate , they called it childhood it had rules of it's own ways of being that werent  the same  u had to talk u had to be quiet  at the right times

it became a thing that hurt because before u not only fit in,   you created everything 

u never understood or maybe never knew that  this was the main thing i ever liked about u;

my imaginary friend now was solid my invisible friend I can really see you  I like how you look but thats not the hook im just so glad youre real
lets go run dance in the grass laugh  make magic concoctions out of dirt, water

and pretend to eat  

mud pies that give super hero kids like us the power to fly - u would never judge me for being me because u were  too.  hey this mud  pie tastes  good  i think the magic is working! 

we should go sit in a treehouse, but first we gotta build it! lets go get some sticks! and boards of wood!  right and we need blankets too! come on I know where to find some old chairs and a ladder!

 then u spent all this time proving how wrong i was.  but  who knows, the truth

#healingtheinnerchild#imaginaryfriend

by Rose Quartz
All copyrights reserved  by Emily Imani
2020 iNaturePublishing