She is destined to fall and
fester while whispering,
a sweaty woman.

The usual tactics,
her second nature.
She is inviting me on to the game board.

No use doubting any more,
just can't resist and get abducted.
Let me back inside, tight-closed.

With the square grids filled up,
this will never be completed.
Forbidden beings,

the game begins, tumble of the dice.
She spurs me.
he makes me get some more speed.

Have just buried all the distress
in the scent of skin.
Have just realized

everything has been $$#imilated.
Ah,never know what happenend.
Am so complicated.