The Harlot

The bashful sun-rays,
shining on your skin.
Tells a story,
of a life in sin.

Your imperfections,
visible scars.
Exited customers,
leaving their marks.

Feathery touches,
poisoned heart.
Enduring the rapture,
playing a part.

Creatures of the night,
comes out to play.
Broken spirits,
hating the light of day.