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Battle field
Battle field , a field
Where only the strongest survives
A place where everyone has got to strive
To have a better field yield
Of soldiers attacking to the rhythm
According to the war drums
Shooting arrows and attacking with other arms
At a slow , mid ,fast pace
As a plot of suspense
With groans and isarithm
Climbing down the mould
With little grass,
sliding gently is a spear
stapled with little fear
Where only the strongest survives
A place where everyone has got to strive
To have a better field yield
Of soldiers attacking to the rhythm
According to the war drums
Shooting arrows and attacking with other arms
At a slow , mid ,fast pace
As a plot of suspense
With groans and isarithm
Climbing down the mould
With little grass,
sliding gently is a spear
stapled with little fear
Published 24th Mar 2018
Author's Note
little adventurous way to talk about sex
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24th Mar 2018 7:51pm
25th Mar 2018 10:36am
I don't know why but this piece puts me in the mood of a sort of warring Cupid. Nice work.
