The punk rocker Brought his New found love To his run down Bronx apartment After his rose’s Karate lesson He was sick of Making out In a ***** alley Though those times were Magical He wanted to express his love For her They kissed While ******* eachother. The sight of his tattoos And the feel of his priecings Against her face Excited her The spent the night with eachother Sharing And making love While hearing the transplants The martial artist not Knowing how tender she could be.