Decadent
Dessert
Party
when the light’s down, nobody to see or frown
Like-minded
inhibition-free, the roving bodies are we
See the
sexual twinning or three
Kisses
flow and hands below
Gin and
vodka, free the weed
Waist
pulled down sexually slanted raises the greed
Fingers
roving all minds agreed
Orgasmic
feeling is the creed
Outside
doesn’t exist, her world of hormonal mist
Seeking
the rigidity filled with testosterone is a must
She plays
in public to the rhythmic thrust
Married,
involved or not this is Ladies Night at the club of lust
Atmospheric.
aromatic, always remembered and desired
They came
as virgins but left as sturgeon
Happy are
they who crash societal norm
To Rebel
is sweet and cool as an air conditioned room in hell
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