Loosely Based On

I put up defensive arms

to ward against your attacks;

I look on anxiously as

you wait for the opportune time.

You are a master

at subtle manipulations of hand

and fancy footwork.

I am mesmerized

by your movements-

steps that resemble

a carefully-choreographed waltz

until you bludgeoned me,

thrusting into my heart-

revealing your true intentions.

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