I got in the ring and sparred with my man
with each blow, I could feel his hands
bobbing & weaving while throwing some jabs
when I landed a punch, my hands would stab.
It got physical when it was just he and I
despite his good looks, I'm the bad guy
twelve whole rounds and we ran the show
after each spar, I was feeling his glow.




© Josiah Bhola Hillaire