a study toward sonnet #1,016 by FisherKingKQJ
He was to kiss me, only then be kicked
Out of my life, but he remained as cold,
So then I brushed past him, so then I licked
My lower lip glistening, to make him bold.
As he yanked me flush in a vice-like hold,
I closed my eyes and parted my soft lips,
But his own lips hot close refused to mould,
He sighed half teasingly, in pulled my hips.
Aroused by half, I fed him tender nips,
My tongue detonated a white fireball
Inside his mouth and I fought off his grips,
Denied him his hate fevered sexual maul.
You were poleaxed that we could not revel,
War of sexes fraught at quantum level.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 revel
o $10,000,000 celebrate
o $10,000,000 triumph
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