A hymen so rigid
  I can barely lift a finger
It won't let you slide
   a box so narrow it won't let you hide
A kiss? more like a vampire bite
   Hissing sound like a serpent at night.
The colour is red cause I made you bleed
   My sword has been fed by your rotten deed
I made you spit blood in the sink
  I made you fall to your knees

Virgin lips hold firm and ripe like grapes in vineyards
The sword penetrates me but I'm quick to disbain
Dark and jelly-like blood from pain
You'll do it again won't you and ignore my disdain

The bossom - pomegranates at their prime
Taste the juice, take your time,
Savour them, punish me for my crime

In the late flips of this love and war,
It can grow dangerous without safe practice.
Thrusting between thighs, it can turn bloody.
Not in the mood for latex—minuscule preventions.
I'll torture you safely and soundly, as my ability bounds me.
Pushing your face to the ground,
I lift your hips towards the sky.
Amidst the twists and turns of nature,
Point your arse northwards.
Gear up for a tussle, even though it won't be a fair fight.

Like in every war, no rules in this one as well
Won't admit defeat, won't take commands,
Instead will put you under a spell
Do everything I need to reverse the roles
I put you under me
I Take the lead, control the pace
When I'm done you will believe God is a she
Lay back, relax for I'm an ace taking you for a race.

Tantalizing size; you are my victory lap,
The place I keep coming back.
To my surprise, you were already slippery wet,
Fantasizing sight of you sitting on my lap.
Panties slid to the side as you pant,
Will I finish inside or free my kids on your chest?

The ceiling falls together with the walls
The bed is about to break and I'm about to levitate
A tornado passed through the room
My tsunami will be your doom
Your volcano is about to erupt
Nothing could interrupt
The making of our cocktail
Cream and jelly
Mix it up down my belly.

Scantily clad, so I enjoy this high ground
An enriching view with a blouse barely covering
Hovering above my ties are these dark desires
I am willing to sever alliances, to draw us closer skin-to-skin
I want to see your eyes the first second you reach your demise
As you squirm for room even when my plate is full
I leave room for you are the main course
A dessert in this desert, so rare and fine
I savour every bite, bitter or sweet
From corner to corner I'll lick your clunge
To soothen the damage and make peace.

The back got broken, can't bend
Still I don't want any of this to end
This hurricane was godsend
The insides churn
The skin is on fire - burn
Kind of masochistic - a sucker for pain
Give me more for the ache I yearn
Trap me in again, tie me with your chain
Tonight we won't get any sleep
Keep on thrusting just the way I like it, deep
Your salty sweat, sweet love juices soaked in me
I got drunk, high, I broke free

Harder than a bulletproof vest,
I might be able to pierce right through your organs.
Stretch your vocal cords like a long-winded song,
I won't harm you; maybe plant a seed inside you.
Since it's love and war, I'll have to guide you,
From opponent to ally, I'm glad I found you.
© .🌹.

Gulian & Juliet
@Gulian2.0 & @JJuliet

'The Rose's and Juliet's thorns'