Goal!

I met a gyal playing coed soccer,
I forgot her name but it rhyme with Erica.
She’s a goalkeeper and I’m the top striker.
My first touch a little off, but I’m a clinical finisher.
I’m tall and girthy, taking up space,
But what really killed her, was my pace.
I was moving all up in her 18 yard box,
I tripped when she came, she gave me a knock
Foul, inside the box, penalty,
It was just me and she.
She felt I was coming with a toe poke,
But I killed her with the long stroke.

Goal!