In a jungle of mortar & steel

In a jungle of mortar & steel

A Poem by terry smith

I ravaged her virtue 
like some raw & wild 
Africa 
savagely penetrating 
her essence 
till the stench of sex 
hung thick like blood 
in the air 
for she is my Queen 
& this is our jungle

© 2016 terry smith


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Thank goodness we all still have our bit of wilderness in the city life or we will be all joining cybersex or something. lovely raw imagery Terry. I hear the lion roar!

Posted 8 Years Ago



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