BOUND BY STRANGE DESIRES

Her waist was encircled
In your arms.
She laughed, mouth agape,
as your fingers danced with delight,
Atop her belly button.
Your intrigue held her bound
Like a spell.
But it was you who was under a spell.

You watched her undo her covering
And your eyes were fed full.
Yet something in you,
Stronger than you, wanted more!
So you plunged forward with desire.
You felt her tenderness
And you couldn't stop the thoughts,
Nor the actions that followed.

The experience was ecstatic
Yet you felt empty afterwards.
Adigun's description of the feeling,
of the unimaginable experience
All turned out to be an oversell!
You pick up you clothes,
Make for the door
But you're drawn back by her allure

Like a serpent, you glide your way
Next to her unsheathed body.
You'd rather feel empty
One more time.
Or two more,
Or many more times.

© GIFT UZOR (PROF GEE)

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