saw someone else post a poem and wanted to share
where you are
The room still smells
Like the pants you wore last night
Wild and musty
Dragging me into memories
Of you and me
Hot and steamy
Livid in the heat of repressed love
Or was it lust
To see you go killed me
To wake and be left with your essence
Wafting in and out
Man perfume blown to hell by the air conditioner
Wasted on the bed sheets that still cling
Even though my skin has since dried
Was my heart supposed to ache...?
To miss what had only now been revealed
A talent show that touched too deep
Lying silent
In the darkness sealed by tight curtains
Hanging on the remnants of our passion and your scent
What I would give to be where you are
love spanks
He sat there
Still and silent
Slightly smiling even
As I crawled across the floor
Toward his lovely body
He stretched his hand out
To slide my body over his knees
His hand wove circles on my ass
Arches of warmth
The first spank stung
The second stung more
Somewhere in the repeated spanks
I started crying
And realized he was praising me for it
When he either became tired
Or bored
He sat my red ass on his knees
And kissed my wet face
Tongue exploring my mouth
Hands rubbing the welts
Pulling me down on his hard cock
Kissing my still crying eyes
He uses my pained ass checks
To fuck me harder and harder
Till his breath lay on my face hard
And his cock spasm inside me
Panting with his head on my shoulder
His hands still burning my welts
He whispered to me
My precious, how I adore you
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