The Hooker with a Soul

He sat there,
With his hand on his chin,
Coming across his stubble.
He had so much words unsaid,
His words mixed and mashed.
He sat with discontent eyes,
Blurred vision from the tears welling up in his eyes.
She slept with such radiance.
Her chest rose with such grace.
He blinked hard.
His tears fell.
Expressing every pain possible,
Every frustration battled.
She was here one night only,
He knew she wouldn't be staying long...