caves of her vagina

gifted between her thighs
it’s what she has been limited to
the go to girl when the horn needs to be blown
or when he has had a fight with his madam
the caves of her vagina have nothing different from his madam but,
the way she wiggles her waist at his every thrust,
the way she teases his manhood,
the art on her body and maybe,
the fact that he can draw her curves with his finger
and all her juices flow down like river Nile and pour down like a rainfall
his excitement is just a wet bed and the hide and seek they keep playing with their bodies
he forgets his madam was once that girl
he curves have been redefined by the babies he keeps depositing
and probably hasn’t had single rest because he also turns into another baby around her,
she has forgotten to take care of herself even when she desires to
simply because he hasn’t extended a hand or support
or she ever gets lately is criticism as he showers the other with roses

what does she know?
her body will also soon wear out.

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