April 3, 2018

Poetry: “Straddle”

I muscle her

Into my strong-armed stare


Back straddled

Ass paddled


She needs

My steam-ripped glare

To watercolor her specs

Rough-and-tumble sex


Nudge her steel toes apart

She’s been mine from the start

Cocksure stance wide

Guide her into a grind

Striptease square dance

Cowgirl my way

Into her waiting corral

I lasso a kiss

To boost the moral


Clothes shimmied off

Feisty but soft

Pretzel her legs

Like my will obeyed

On repeated command


I dig her much better

Controlled by my hand


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