In love with the Gun

In love with the Gun
In love with the gun

Every time she smiled, it seemed like an order to attention

The salutations from my heart whirled the blood down to my toes,

A phenomenon that forced me to stand at ease with my chest raised perpendicularly and hands willfully resting at my hindquarters ready to be handcuffed

As she approached my direction, I got a tingly feeling at the sight of this pure work of art,  she was clad in her black combat shoes which gave off a glimmering stance With her right-sided shoelace loosely tied

As she swayed closer, I could not help but notice that her army gear fully showcased her curvaceous body

Her cat-walking motion calmed my nerves a bit as I grasped for my breath, biting one side of my lips I quickly stole a wink at her and she hit me back with her beautiful bright smile

Donned in blue camouflage, she looked so sweet

One knee bent as I went down to tighten her shoelace,

Her left hand softly placed on my head,

I sluggishly did this as this touch culminated in an angelic feeling

As I hoisted myself up, my hands swiftly rubbed against her gentle body

At this very moment, I timidly hugged her tightly squeezing out any gap between our bodies, For a second there, I felt like I was the commander of the Air Force

Since one of their senior officers was finding refuge in between my arms

Take me as your prisoner, she whispered to my ear

My oh my, I was ready to pull the trigger

Edited by T.i