Pulsing Posture’s Prank eyes seeped’n acmefostered face freezesfiery gaze fusesrusty rubberneck furyscorching felon frownon gaunt gown lusty limbs lurchnauseating emotions’ thirstends fondling first callous covertures’ crestseethed’n sumptuous dresseerie erection begs pulsing posture’s prankslew emotions’ stance.’20:02:01:07:43 Note: A model displaying, aroused a fan.
Tag Archives: Lust
Humid Hemisphere
living in the outskirt of love pressured pleasure per silken lust confetti of ennui contract into a span blazing disgust, strife kindled, contrasting swans lousy dirts littering, laced trails sans joy, sans peace, sans faith purpl’d eyes lost ray, goes blind dainty darkness gulped pride purged, purged, conceived a bile sane emotions met inflections struggled,ContinueContinue reading “Humid Hemisphere”
Mettle
I’m locked behind the stalwart bars of love, Like the sinewy, rave and strapping sun, Hidden behind the shells of outstretched clouds, Bellowing, in blaring yell to the clouds. Unlike the sun clamoring for freedom, Pulling like a surge of torrent, it fought, Pushing the hung clouds in fright glazed with guts, As it peepContinueContinue reading “Mettle”
Na Lagos
“Abeg, Oga shift back small na… ” Like she meant it. The vibration of the layrnx aided the chip off old block of her glottis, sketching a bold look on her phizog, with the pencil of annoyance. Twasn’t too long she’d gotten on the motorcycle, that the man seated behind her hadContinueContinue reading “Na Lagos”
Ancestral Trail 