touching herself
on rainy evening,
traveling through
every highs and lows,
she could reach
with eyes closed...

hugging herself,
opening palms the widest,
to cage the cosmos
she owns,
crushing, compressing,
playing, embracing
boobs jiggling.
distracted by hardness,
her tongue out long to
the nipples, now tickling.

down, and down,
lifting the masses,
couldn't resist
slapping the asses,
nails' ass eating,
hands' butt beating,
something she wished
would discover the
Inside world...

she moans,
in loneliness,
some desires
are still left,
the passage
of sacred pleasure,
can be found,
through wild wars...

wandering hands,
found their home,
the place they belong,
wet fingers performed,
they rubbed her pussy,
the act went messy,
"oh yes, that messy,
be cruel, be nasty."
and now, they're in
the clit, "oh shit."
she screamed, cried
to go deeper,
hungry is monster's
Pussy, feed her,
faster, wilder,
fingers now wider,
all of'em fucked her
hard, then milder.

outside pained,
soothing within,
she's cummed,
pussy numbed,
body's breathin'
eyes still closed,
it's now, not raining
this solo show,
nature will remember,
this holy sin.

© Abhishek Dubey

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