Poetry

A Helluva Chase

A naked babe ran thru the forest

I was hot on her heels disrobing as I ran

She said, no. no. never. you will never be my man

I reached out. Brushed the ends of her hair and the back of my hand swiped her baby smooth ass

I was like damn I gotta run faster

Why is it me you’re after?

Is what she said seconds before I dove and had her captured

I said baby, as I flipped her over, I love you

She said, fuck you…but I was already inside her

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