The Shame

 

It was a moment : 

I found myself in a chain dance…snake dance…whata’ya’call it?

I played along…
the whole thing 
being Rachel’s Ass, 
and how I wanted to grip it...
grasp it…
hands on hips, 
but sliding down, 
mounds so round 
and I’m a hound… 
what?
…you gonna judge me?!

So bound to mount 
Rachel at first opening, 
but the opening-was-closing, 
Destiny deals a deadly hand, 
Produces a Man, 
that comes 
and takes 
her away.

 

-The Shame.

V