A Fighting Resistance

A friend to a friend, she has made my bed unkempt
up for grabs, the lady lays, halleluyah to alcohol for this prey                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   
she faces the heavens, a highly appealing sexual offering
every of her, is in display and begs to be measured
the spread of both pairs of limbs makes it strictly an invitation
and bare thighs stimulating his skin to produce its own vaseline
walking into this presentable scene, his strength goes bald
this ticket for a night banquet is stained with blood
massive salivation, part of the incredible celebration
and the boy behind the zip stretches to have a good look
his weak link with her can be jeopardized
two minutes of corruption, the brain becomes an organ of dirt
the heart is bigger, to see this calamity
not a time to be stupid, he covers her with the nearest blanket.

Published: 05/17/2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Deo Avatar
May 19, 2020 at 8:52 AM
If we love some (thing) - ONE, other than the BODY/world, we can cover the unsightly tempter/temptress. I cannot believe, I was a "monk" for 10 years after my non-Christian wife asked - and got - a divorce. Maybe in USA, I was afraid of diseases (STDs) & litigious folks. shalom, shalOm friend. U are prolific today, PTL
Makama Avatar
June 8, 2020 at 1:19 PM
WoW! 10 years you say? That was awesome and some discipline shit.. You did very well brother. there is nothing like self control or discipline. This is what the world should know and our kids should be taught this as well.
Pandit Avatar
May 19, 2020 at 7:21 AM
Quite a scene you describe there, Funom. Good that he resisted the temptation.
Makama Avatar
June 8, 2020 at 1:18 PM
Yes, Than you so muh Vijay Pandit
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