Imagine our love
being so extraordinary
It gets to be written
in a chronicler’s diary
Like the discovery
of the century
For every hopeless
romantic to experience
Long paragraphs of infatuation
from hearts’ undying perspective
And how the unwavering devotion
Is the second nature, as easy as
breathing for two ancient souls
entirely caught up with each other
And yet, despite all
Our lust is living and powerful
As I seize her by her wrists
she cries out in surprise
-a series of squeals
that are a sonata to my ears
Before she realises it
she’s up against the wall
hips and thighs pinned
her right leg bent at the knee
My ramrod hard
drilling till she spills
her mother load
