She shimmers in unmatched
sunlight … the obsession of men.
Between oceans, two arise, opponents
with purpose, one to be the victor, the other
misplaced in the rival encounter. The blood, and
sweat, the tears building, their passionate grunts, groans
illustrating their desire to possess her, to be known as hers.
One has had her. The thinker. The unruffled one … flawless under
pressure, he has taken her before … with authority. The other
lives on possibility … on confidence and with time, on the
beauty of his youth. She is cold and coveted. Soulless
and without choice in the matter, another jewel
for his crown, a notch in his belt. They will
fight to the death for her, countries at war,
love surely recorded by the history
books. Voyeurs delight.
Monday, February 2, 2009
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