Pink Panty

Nemesis of my banana pleasure
behind your fabric fortress and pink is your color of joy.
A military camouflage that protruded from her hiding skin
burned my artificial skin of civility.

An unwrapping act of a monster
that raped like a fox and drank blood from the skin of Apsara
till she could stop her vociferous smile.

Either you stop acting that sexual curtain
that prohibits the light of my sensuous man
or never complain when you are fucked!