She Brings Him to His Knees
Quietly subduing his fight
His halo shines for all the world to see,
Although he doesn’t feel he is worthy at all,
He grovels with the worst of the worst,
Fighting his inner demons, hoping they fall.
He strolls the avenues of the decrepit,
Looking, learning, falling upon the miscreants,
Scooping every misdeed into his arsenal,
Hollowing out each of its recipients.
The sun blossoms in his wake,
Filling his footsteps with beams of light,
Blazing forever within his past deeds,
Attaining his strength, highlighting his battles to fight.
Warmth radiates from his skin,
Bronze hardness catches everyone’s gaze,
Rock-hard muscles of pure delight,
Sets many a female’s juices ablaze.
Sex on a stick, you can’t help but drool,
Imagining fingertips upon the rippling of skin,
Chiseled jaw clenched in ecstasy,
Causing his loss of control to quiver within.
