Minor War

Posted: August 10, 2012 in Life, poetry, sex
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Confrontation! Confrontation!

Where are you blessed beast?

Tyrannical movement is the order

It was you, it was you

Irrelevant yet sought

I am confused and speak confusingly

Yes, I the cruel one

Too quick to berate

Move quicker, poor target

In your gluttonous way

I wish to strike your alleged heart

I wish to be victorious

By means of laborious toil

Damn efficiency!

I seek no ease!

When you succumb to my will

Consume all that is me


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