liquidity & flows

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a silly daydream during some studies on finances
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well, I

feel the warmth coming out

starry tingles of "what if"

compounding under my skin

isn't that what you're teaching me with finances, how

do we make things take up more space?

growth is the mindset

liquidity represents the speed that you can get to something

and I am telling you that, darling,

there are assets for you to put your hands on

a treasure chest for you to open and gawk at

different jewels for you to polish with your tongue

already.

my interest rate should be obvious by the way I watch you inside your suit

square and pale while I wrap myself under my scarf, imagining

how we could start different types of

bonds

and how my legs are crossed tight to maintain a posture

as well as a pressure

to prevent my investment projects from

leaking

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NicandsparkyNicandsparky4 months ago

This poem is great fun. I appreciate the cleverness of your mind and the sensuality no far beneath it. Thanks for sharing this with us.

Falling4UFalling4U7 months ago

Very erotic to read your words

My interest rate sky high

Imaging the treasure pot

Hidden by your thighs

A sweetness from your honey pot

A desire that feels so strong

To feel your finances compounded

To you I would belong

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