Souring My Similac

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Erotic Horror  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Souring My Similac

With verses chastising my darkening woes
In close quarters of a poet's composing
Shadowing the jackdaws of my mind
As if wild onions souring my Similac

As my muse strokes my manhood
In love making like a game of Pachisi
With an imbrication of her fingers
While rolling her eyes

With walls of my shell spilling the yoke
Shedding the wimple of her sisterhood
Sucking on her gothic nipple
As if wild onions souring my Similac


Submitted: July 09, 2021

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