Addiction

Read and forget about everything

Slowly sliding and Pablo riding,that snowboard is always flying up in my nose like white doves officiating a wedding,cravings and aching is all that I'm yearning damn I feel like I'm burning.

Drowning deep in my dark pool of desire as I desperately seek to see your salacious sway stimulating my sexual perve, grabbing your curves for my sexual urge,kissing your bottomless pearl for that firery satisfaction.

They say addiction is like fishing,set up bait to get the fish hooked like a detective on a mission.Aching, scratching, crying and screaming- craving to get my mind egg racing like sperms on fertilization,hoping to forget this life of mine of Morden day slavery.

All one can do is pray that we don't forever become the prey of merchant woes and our daughters not to behave like salacious hoes, addiction is indeed a messed up foe.