Surrealism
Surreal sexual experiences have my mind gone
From the beginning of my exploits, I was subdued
Started off fully clothed,
ended up in the nude
On the mark, set, go!---I was off
Desperate to feel the passion
I became the follower to her leader
Addicted to her body fashion
She became my trend
Following her timeline
Tasting her forbidden nectar
Sending chills down the center of her spine
Copyright © Jaquay Atkins | Year Posted 2016
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