sucker punch
waiting for me stealthily
dancing there before me
silken short, sweaty chest
leathered fists twitching
the canvas bounces beneath my feet
I gauge the distance quickly
I resolve to give my best
And then I find I'm flinching
I didn't try to see it coming
though it was obvious to see
and in my fatal weakness
my flaws sucker-punched me
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dancing there before me
silken short, sweaty chest
leathered fists twitching
the canvas bounces beneath my feet
I gauge the distance quickly
I resolve to give my best
And then I find I'm flinching
I didn't try to see it coming
though it was obvious to see
and in my fatal weakness
my flaws sucker-punched me
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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