She is a girl.
The most Pretty and adorable.
Tempting, eye catching.
She is a Peacock of many colours.
Such is her beauty that makes men go crazy.
An air hangs around her
that spill the beans that she is worth some wealth.
Her Eye lids,
Of the length of a Hen’s feather.
I had wonder if that is an antenna that gives her a view sight from afar.
Pointed and sharp.
Draws downward …
It has bitten a thousand Lips.
It sets men on hunger for lust.
To thirst for deep kisses.
Her Dimpled smile;
Broad and Large.
She is a Hotty goddess of Beauty
And has sown many seeds…
In lusty Hearts.
Centres a curved estate of seduction.
That chops eye knuckles all around.
Even as the two royal lords down the spine caught every idle eye with their sways and ups and down.
Her steps …
And the saw of her framed balloon chest,
erect and enveloped;
a sexual stimulant.
that sweeps the conscience of men down the carpet.
I can remember a story told
Out of gossips
Shared among her Closers
His eyes, so glued.
And while he is fixed…
His Ass and Cart;
Into an Ocean,
Left to drown.
I believe it not true.
She sat by me,
that my heart went through Sexual purification.
My conscience buried.
For ’twas a long time nude process .
And spirit Journeyed through a filmsy Land of Nudity.
Lasted for a hour.
I talked my friend up.
“Hey Jonas! this is my experience and it lasted an hour”.
(The Filmsy thoughts and my corrupted Self.)
“Every One seated there is a Victim and I am of no exception.”
It is a class of hundreds.!!
And can it be?” I gave it a thought.
Even more than I had.
(That an Hour experience.)
A day after.
It was a math class.
She walked in.
Firm and Nice.
In the Math class…
His goggles were sagged down the nose.
Twas the White Board Marker,
Dropped down the floor.
Next was his Tongue,
suspended loose and unconscious..
Let off the mouth’s hook,
As I watched the drops from his mouth.
His conscience Bribed,
They loosened Belts even as they raised the sexual throttle.
Sank into each others lap
And played dirty.
While we sat and Watch,
They ate more of their lips.
left the Two.
Sold in lust …
Sex,Licks, Bites and Groans.
Wonder about the Small, and Great she had felled.
On My self Lost to Lust,
She ; a Jezebel in my Class and many others of her kind.