Exclusive?
Don’t lie.
I see more than you know.
You can’t keep your pants up,
your dick runs the show.
I’m disappointed.
I’m hurt.
I thought you were strong.
But you’re nothing so special.
About you, I was wrong.
.
Exclusive?
Don’t lie.
I see more than you know.
You can’t keep your pants up,
your dick runs the show.
I’m disappointed.
I’m hurt.
I thought you were strong.
But you’re nothing so special.
About you, I was wrong.
.
The bed shakes harder as your hand goes faster and faster.
A grand canyon lies between us.
I want us to touch each other.
As though you sense my thought, you move a pillow,
so the grand canyon is now a mountain.
And still the bed shakes.
I’m unsure why you came here – it obviously wasn’t to touch me.
Once upon a time, I would have taken control and simply joined in,
You’ve thrown me off you too many times though.
The rejection still stings me.
So I just twiddle my thumbs instead, hoping you’ll remember me soon.
And still the bed shakes.
Insecurity creeps into my heart, and I’m getting turned off now.
I decide to have my own party for one on my side of the bed…
Your hands pause for a second as you hear my toy start buzzing.
You then realise I’m satisfying myself, and you take offence.
You get dressed and storm off – your cold shoulder on full parade.
It’s now been five nights since I heard from you…
I want you to visit tonight..
I want you to fuck me, then go.
I don’t want to cuddle you.
I don’t want to talk to you.
I don’t want to ask important questions.
and watching porn,
without you.
Starfishing
across my bed,
without you.
Feeling playful
and getting horny,
without you.
Letting go
and getting off,
without you.
Turn the light off
and snuggle down,
without you.
I miss you.