By it dosent matter
Date: 2002 Aug 31
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one of beauty an beasts

twas fight monumental
this he fought within
to submerge that which craves
an leash a beast
this inner part of him
for when a gentle maid did fall
from steps she sought to climb
he caught her close in arms deep folds
more by accident than design
with worry more than anything
his lips her brow did brush
awakening an animal that seeks
to crush her hips to his
devour her through her kiss
almost... almost their lips did meet
but he fought against his savage beast
with iron determination
lifted her from her feet
with arms fighting to close
pushed her slow away
to set her gentle down
far apart from him
sweat now beading his brow
with fear bright for what he...
what he needed from her
he turned from this gentle maid
an slowly walked away
ah but not before...
for she did see...
this soft unassuming maid
felt his fear and from this
knew her power over he
as he walked slow atremble
she quietly followed
in the manner of one
who stalks
their prey