Monsieur Hire

while one undresses?  
Why it does not warn the police?  
Because it is impossible.  
single in my house, I cry...  
without stopping.  
Nobody knows it.  
When one goes to me, I leave.  
I come here.  
The scents, the perfumes...  
I always do not request the same girl.  
I do not want to encariñar itself.  
I feel here.  
I close the eyes.  
I hope.  
When it enters, I know which is.  
As soon as it crosses the door, its scent arrives to me.  
I am not on the awares.  
She approaches.  
She undresses to me slowly.  
She does not take anything...  
except for a towel tied to the waist.  
Their chests graze to me hardly....  
It enchants that slight contact to me.  
If it knew what smooth is its skin.  
To me it continues grazing.  
It kisses to me without I know where their lips will settle.  
And when note that increases my desire,  
one eases up here,  
the towel takes off,  
it is given, smiling...  
with the open thighs.  
All that finished.