Reminiscence of a Delinquent Congress

Reminiscence of a Delinquent Congress

A Poem by Shubham Singh

Forgive me father for i have sinned,
Mary was the third woman i have pinned
in a day, tried new positions with all of 'em...
a little ATM made them grin,

Oh! this prick is so sore now, still want to get some more ? wow !!
how,
dare you not blow me before ,
shove 3 fingers up d VJ or better yet make it 4...

Arched back, quivering lips, yeah baby i adore that sight,
rub my shroom against THE spot i shall and shoot us into an euphoric delight ...

The moment, it seizes..,
63 mins of ultimate union, this so far has been my best thesis....

Ah ! a further clench, your bewitched c**t tells me u like it...,
Scream you will and gush out soon but this fire shall ,forever, remain ignited....

who thought those wrong decisions will get us this..,
two naked bodies and a f*****g savory bliss....

Lay beside me, the sun isn't out yet, whispered and towards her breasts i leaned.....,
to mark the last of many insignia of my fornication with your sacrosanct daughter,
Forgive me father for i have sinned......

© 2013 Shubham Singh


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Added on December 1, 2013
Last Updated on December 1, 2013
Tags: sin, sex, passion, taboo