My Favorite Sin Poem by Dave Dafes

My Favorite Sin



Confined behind the desk,
We prep for our test.
It's the most tedious task,
My poor limbs employ, to emerge the first.
Volumes of pages we must consume.
Our eyes wearied by the candle's fume,
Bloodshot starved of slumber.
Our tiredness we opt to lumber.
Our eyes played hide ‘n' seek
Each pretendin' not to keek
I evacuate the desk, to lounge on the couch
Startled by her touch
I shifted for her to sit
Our studying forfeit
But the ideas gained we barter
Engrossed in her banter
One thing led to another
We commence to caress each other
So she began to dither
As we proceed thither
We got to the end of our tether
As she yields herself, we peccavis
Laid limb to limb, pelvis to pelvis
Arouse her lusty depth, flared up amorous sensation
We were ablaze with intense affection
Engulfed by passion
She felt my protruding aggression
Then gave the ingression
For seven minute, we were lost in ecstasy's court
Alone in her dad's study, "we could be caught"
She said to me, as we did it yet again
My study partner me detain
Invigorated, our mutual intent we've attain

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Dave Dafes

Dave Dafes

Ughelli, Delta State Nigeria
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