STAN.

Body as firm as a military decree.
A Mercedes Benz is all I see.
From me, morality can't help but flee.
A figure that is fervently flaw-free.

A sensuous structure and shape.
My jaws grounded by a gorgeous gape.
I'm lost in lust, no route of escape.
Beauty remains all views to this landscape.

You're my newly found religion.
Be the path that leads to Zion.
Lust has looted my heart and its regions.
To hell with extremists and their opinions.

I'll tarry at the tail of this temptation.
An absence of freedom and it's anticipation.
Sensual statistics without an abbreviation.
My sense of morality is clearly on a vacation.

Alluring attributes apparently African.
A perfection with an eternal life span.
A wielded weapon in form of a woman.
For you I'm forever a solid stan.

Lanre badmus.
May 2020