Uka of Blood
Spiteful loving madam
You undress to your velvet-soft skin
The catering butler,
you let me in
The limbs spread so graciously
you allow me to observe
The breathing pink flower
that you have reserved
With which we've been since children
but now you're fully grown
The soft droplets of sweat~
you now ensue a moan
Our moisture was a steam
your skin delicate, soft, and sweet
Ripping through your seam;
loving is a romantic treat
The pleasure simply erratic
Our hearts thud and boom
The pulse and pleasure ecstatic
and the seed goes in the womb
The impregnation; the towns folk discovered
Now the high court calls to rue;
to extract a princess' lover
and dispel me to doom
In the shade of the night
she whispers goodbye;
One last kiss with soft pink lips
And I leave to die
A butler; servant
and a princess so fair
Her chastity stripped from him
brought townsfolk to despair
Doctrine of a high king
the vanguard looks on
For the servant of "cruel" deeds;
the hunt is wide and long
Found me in the morning;
my organs bashed in mud
The leftovers to be exemplary candy;
in the uka of blood.
Copyright © Jake Brunton | Year Posted 2017
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