QUICK-WASH

His advances came at me like the bee gunning for a nectar
My sixth sense told me not to heed to any word but they were so beautiful
And the weakness of attention will not let me.

I tried to be coy and smart
But his moves were quick and sharp
I raised this hand to defend his from groping my treasure islands like a newly blind
But his lips were doing things I could not imagine.

My soul shouted 'NO!' as the wetness around my motherland increased.
I shifted or I thought I did only to see the buttons off their station,...read more here http://themindsplay..com.ng/2017/01/quick-wash.html?m=.

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