Canon Master

   
she is the “gunny” of this tale  
   
….not the most effeminate of terms    
by any means  
yet she reigns supremely    
over me  
with breathtaking accuracy  
   
I will fan her flames....  
 
…..just as easily as her lips articulate  
pristine words of lush sensuality  
she knows exactly how to move me  
   
her finger lays upon the pulse    
of my throbbing trigger  
the barrel of my weapon growing bigger  
her eye focused on the cross haired sight  
hold your breath  
pull it,  
fire  
the concussion and the recoil  
hellishly inspired..........  
   
deadly, so accurately,  
straight to the heart    
the ordinance flashes  
it's blast denigrates the  
sexual tension between us    
almost as soon as it starts  
   
"death as to ecstasy.....from above"  
   
the way her hips shift  
her body set a drift  
bearing the brunt of my lofty explosion  
setting a deep, elliptical shifting  
into motion    
between her thighs....  
   
…..ain't that the way we make love ?  
 
her finger lay on the trigger  
of my potent gun  
a smooth, passionate stroke of the hammer  
delivers the “coup de grâce ”.....  
   
…..creamy white overflow  
terminal damage done  
   
I will fan her flames..........