The Warrior
Armed with a tuxedo suit hairs stiff,
Soft calf shoes for the silent quick walk,
I tap the lovely enemy,
Invoke my will for her surrender.
Enthusiasm plays in her sparkling eyes,
Arms stretch to open her body knots,
Defiant smile as tongue plays with the lips,
Mouth growls, teeth bite I take the first shot.
Silk braids dark as clouds shadow the night,
Hit and miss plunder chinks in amour,
Shatter our defensive joy clashes,
And we explore our differences.
Crushed extended joints stimulate havoc,
Nails dig fun in pain to moan and cry,
Wreck desires in pleasure waves,
Ecstasy raptures with delight.
Love grapples within the inured might;
On the battle front warriors learn love fights.
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