Checkmate
- The Sutra
- May 13, 2015
- 1 min read
Pressing the brakes
She continued to hesitate
But every moment an inch,
of her overwhelmed being,
was given up
Slowly she was measured up,
deeper he advanced past her walls.
It became what she didn’t prepare for.
Each moment brought an increase in perspiration.
Each move she was backed into a corner.
Check mate
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