Parallel
Parallel
As we crawl through her mind
I indulge in all her secrets.
if her thoughts; she laid there on a silver platter
then I dabbled a bit within each of her fantasies.
As we swaddled her lust within a blanket
I snuggled there deep in her mental bosom.
We lifted her passion up to the next level
and I ate up all her barriers built from past discretion.
by Desi E. Sherman
11/27/2019
Copyright © David Sherman | Year Posted 2019
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