I felt you,
you were on top.
I tried to avoid u,
but u just wont stop.
you were really pumping,
draining yourself out.
I tried catch you,
you were just too proud
I was patient,
just like a viper.
you were smooth,
just like a sniper.
As when you moved,
I had to move super fast.
took the damn racket to hit you,
Finally!.... dead at last.
I felt sorry
just to see you this way
I told you clearly
"Shoo damn it!" go away!
4th May 2010
