Sex Sonnet 5
His heeded head hits the hot rock so hard
His arms save himself turns the scary prey
He holds not unto the pain to turn card
Glad of what's been achieved though at delay
Many are gleamed moments of near trial
Tailoring outcome; fear and hope apiece
If he couldn't win her heart; mistrial
For love and peace sake, all mess are treat less
Many are times he was been rejected
And never broke-open the veil of his goal
Stronger is inspiration injected
Unlike most pirates words seen a glycol
Man goes through a lot of tease just to woo
Woman also fear love won't turn dark-blue
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