Playing with Peach

Playing with Peach

 

I hear your thoughts

I see your mind

I know what you want

And I know you’ll come and get it

 

You’re the dominant type

That’s great

So am I

It’s a battle of the sexes

Battle of strength

Who’s stronger

Who’s wittier

And who will win

 

Come and play with me

I’m sure there are ways

We can both call it even

Or maybe I can just take the prize

And run off

 

My body is a battleground

Some parts are rougher than most

Some are tougher

And some need more work

 

My body is a playground

Toys and gadgets

Just add more fun

Dig in

Sink in

Take out

Pour out

 

Come out and play

My boy

Is your mama keeping you in?

Or are you man enough to

Come and get

What you want

And show me who the dominant one is

Or will you have the ground

Swallow you whole

And you’ll never see the light

Of a new day

Again 

Author's Note

I had something else in mind when I started writing the poem, but it trailed off. I'm going to end up writing another poem with a similar topic soon xD

Enjoy!

Reviews

[kublakhan27]

You always tell me I write better things than I think so I'm turning the tables on you here...this is better than you think though I know you're gonna say it isn't haha This one battle of the sexes I wouldn't mind partaking in...I like the mix of playfulness and domination ;)

[Destinyxi]

You are always your harshest critic! Thanks for the review Steve

[kublakhan27]

Very true Kels, though I've managed to fool a lot of people (and by people, I mean women) with the aid of my keyboard, who would otherwise never know that I'm the antithesis of the most desirable male traits being outlined in these reviews...then again, you have a way of reversing all my instinctive tendencies ;P You are welcome as always^^

[Damien Davison]

I like it, it was an arousing battle taunt lol!

[Destinyxi]

Haha, that it was ;) Thank you!