Soft And Blurred

The movement's soft and blurred: it's like a kiss -
Endowed with perfect grace, (a darting thought),
Her pert form trembled as she heard the hiss -
Bamboo on air - connection must be taught;

She thinks, that her breath stilled, can stop the gasp
That's bound to follow: let the cane connect:
This is the moment that a pet can clasp
And sense the trousers tenting - he's erect;

And well hung, like a picture on the wall
That shows off vistas that cannot compare
With those beyond the windows; panties fall -
Well, are pulled down - abruptly, she is bare;

And now for further strikes - she has concurred:
Each movement, like a kiss, is soft and blurred.