KRIPTIK MIND
POETRY REMODELED TO SUIT THE MODERN MIND
Tuesday, 30 January 2018
INHIBITION
That I may ignite her member,
till it aches for the patriotic mast.
For she was not the ripest fruit in Eden,
but my flesh shall plough her fertile fields.
And she would yell out to the gods,
In a deep heated ecstasy.
Adesina Aanuoluwapo John - 2018
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