I walked into a museum,
To see the python of a snake,
Of the devil I saw,
Walking aimlessly on the pavement,
A unique lass,
Bearing a nice figure,
With no point but to please.
Glued to my prey,
My prey to scoff,
I followed her like a pet to her master,
All the while admiring,
The unique creature behold,
One of the few to exist,
In deed God is a master artist.
She turned,
An eye contact was made,
I felt shy,
She boldly smiled and licked her lips,
So desirable that my body froze,
I felt the urgent urge to advance,
I approached her.
Oh! She was into me too,
My prey eager to be gobbled,
The mutual feeling struck,
Deep down into our hearts,
Before I knew it,
She was in my 80m2 bed-sitter,
Nakedly sitting on my bed.
She moved close,
Her artistic lips leading the way,
Her mouth big enough,
To swallow with my teeth,
Breathing heavily onto my face,
I closed my eyes,
She kissed me deeply until I felt itchy.
From my forehead,
To my ears, to my chest,
Down she went to my genitals,
My heart beating so fast,
Not to withstand the sin,
The act of indiscretion,
But unwilling to stop it.
With her salivary tongue licking,
Sucking deeply into her throat.
Almost plucking out my dear one,
The only thing that makes me a man,
Oh my God, it felt good,
What did I do to be born of this gender,
I ended up groaning.
She looked at me,
Deep into the eye,
Are you up to this, she posed,
Mmh, I nodded,
I need deep ardor,
She said as she proceeded to the bathroom,
What is ardor, a new vocabulary to me.
I reached out for my pocket dictionary,
An appetizer I guess,
She came back,
Unable to control myself,
I dashed to wolf her,
Deep and deep to the spot,
My plate so full and compliant.
With an appetite of ten hungry hyenas,
I did my best,
She moaned, deeper, harder,
My body watery, with sweat all over,
And when it was all done,
That struck of the second,
My precious babies swarm out.
I felt wearily and drowsy,
With my face betraying me,
The act had drained all my energy,
An activity I will live to remember,
But one that disgusted me,
And why did I settle for this one,
A slut, roaming in the dark.
As she went into the shower,
To wash it off,
I turned on my radio,
Of the seventh commandment they read,
Thou shall not commit adultery,
To my knee I fell,
Forgive me Lord for I’ve sinned.
She came out, tears rolling,
With a confession in her mouth,
I have a disease, the incurable one,
She had sentenced me to death,
She the prosecutor, judge and jury,
My days are numbered,
For today, I devoured a whore.
Good work classmate
Keep going.
Very nice
Good one
Lovely
Nice piece… keep on Vic.
Nice one
Cool
Great… So u r a poet?
Is that your story?… Nice read though.
Interesting title
Awesome piece Victor…I like the rawness of your imagination.
Thank you Reuben.
Nice one
Bravo!
Nice piece… Master of words.
Great piece of art! Keep going brother
Nice stuff bro
This one, I like!
hehehee this a good piece bro
U r a poet,its a nyc one
Great read!
Splendid.. Vivid description
Great
Awesome poetry
Great one
Nice …though the ending is so devastating
Great work
Wat an awesome ode
Wat an awesome ode …I devoured a whore…hehehehe
Great piece
I devoured a whore too
Thats a nice rhyme
Kinda weird and beautiful. I loved it!
Interesting blog post.