The Clap

Written by: S. A. David

His senses numbed
At the damsel's view
Years of Chastity
Sacrificed on Seduction's 
Shrine

His man-pike became god
Her rolling eyes a goddess
Her skin glittering
Her bosom enchanting

Their mouths sealed all 
vacuum
No centimetre between 
bodies
Legs caressed one 
another
And then the mattress 
screamed

He reached for the rubber
"No need. I am healthy." 
She revolted
Numbed, he acquiesced
His man-pike went in 
unprotected

She moaned, he breathed
She pressed for more
He lost control
Five rings they rounded

A hundred and score 
glasses later
Man-pike begins to 
manufacture cream
Man-pike begins to pain, 
rain red
His eyes begins to drool

The Chemist gives him 
Cefuroxime
"You have the clap." 
Chemist says
"She was healthy." He 
cries
"Looks are deluding." 
Chemist replies