love has no monetary value
You cannot buy love
there is not enough money on the planet.
Love is like brownie points
you can earn it but cannot spend it
Some of us have an eye on a profit
some of us have an eye for a bargain
some of us trade in forgeries
some of us happily buy fakes.
Love has no wheels to grease
no hands to ring
no feet to Manolo
no wings to feather
no pockets to line
It is the immoveable object
and the unstoppable force
The immoveable that stops the unstoppable
the unstoppable that moves the immoveable.
When money changes hands
it all grinds to a halt.
The whore's fake orgasm is the sound of that grinding.