it was a strip tease on g6
an evacuation from Hades
Serbian coercion at f3
vacant dark squares
after a Bishop cull.
Delirious, the King moved out
dagger in hand, wondering
without baggage,
a somnambulist blindfolded
feeling his way to dusty dearth.
No Dragon to defend him,
the Yugoslav sabre glistened,
a lascivious gaze at a misplaced
queen.
He offered her his head.
Instead she drew her sword,
and like a caged butterfly
taunted by a macabre collector
malicious sport was made.
The soil softened
dreams turned bright red,
to f3 metal whose cold kiss
invited the screams.
An indecent proposal.
an evacuation from Hades
Serbian coercion at f3
vacant dark squares
after a Bishop cull.
Delirious, the King moved out
dagger in hand, wondering
without baggage,
a somnambulist blindfolded
feeling his way to dusty dearth.
No Dragon to defend him,
the Yugoslav sabre glistened,
a lascivious gaze at a misplaced
queen.
He offered her his head.
Instead she drew her sword,
and like a caged butterfly
taunted by a macabre collector
malicious sport was made.
The soil softened
dreams turned bright red,
to f3 metal whose cold kiss
invited the screams.
An indecent proposal.
1 comments:
Truly, you must be one of the gratest gifts to our theatres...there is no formula to do the sum, Tauriq you add up to so much splendour.
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