T2

[Saint]

"dinner with jigarkhwar"

aphotic dalliance; passively engaged in the menagerie,
madam will you have sherry? asked I w/ noble valiance,
accompany me to the hashery, viewing the bright stars,
churping skylarks; eating fruit, stakes bad for my heart,
my vanity is in vain, her breasts pressed a great fissure,
her attire was black, accenting her heart...shaped figure,
dining juxtaposed, studying her wire lining underclothes,
after wine id just propose retiring to one anothers home,
i explained my work is draining, i caressed her soft skin,
it was the softest, easily puncturable by incisor bodkins,
excuse my cold i can't stop coffin, its ok your quite nice,
she said before mentioning this town's lack of night life,
its dead i intruded, we shared a laugh between us two,
my career? ive yet to find anything to sink my teeth into,
inquired about her work, she was making her rounds,
as a nurse at a blood bank, can i open a savings account?,
im just playing around, do not mind my biting sarcasm,
fighting hard spasms, we kissed without making a sound,
my lady spoke about love, how it is best taken in steps,
i reflect, on how my ex said i was a real pain in the neck,
giggling in disbelief; we explored sexual likes & dislikes,
i love necking but i will go bats if a girl doesn't kiss right,
hows this? nice, i replied after our lips passionate lock,
clasping a lock of her hair my eyes attached to the clock,
our liason is still young, won't you spend the night?,
i bet you give killer hickeys she erupted, yes you're right,
guilty as charged my dear, i've a newfangled zest for life,
her quivering frame was pressed uptight against mine,
tongue caressing her neck, sly; lying by the bed side,
i clamped w/ force, outletting pangs from the centuries,
she was all smiles from ear to ear; fangs for the memories,

vehement, no longer.


si

this is a topical battle verse from H.E.L.L.