Falling In Love Again

 Her body was as perfect as I knew it would be
Even through her loose sweater I could tell that her breasts would point at the sky
And they did, begging to be sucked and licked
I leaned in and took one in my mouth, playing my mouth games with it until her nipple stood
At full attention
In the bar where we had met her face had not given a hint to what she held beneath her clothes
With a face that had seen its share of hurt and pain, her mouth pulled down in a frown
Her eyes though, oh her eyes
They had whispered and glinted in a magical way that told tales of a happiness that wasn’t
Hinted at on her frowning face
And I knew
She finally stood by the bed naked and her body was a wonder to behold
I felt shame as I took off my clothes
In my current shape, slowly dying, with weight loss and muscle tone lost I felt that she would find too much wrong with me to carry on but she looked at my cock as it filled with blood
Fat and raising its head in salute to her perfectness and told me that I had not lost any weight there
And smiled
I smiled back and pulled her onto my bed, still unmade from the tossing last night
She laughed out loud and reached to turn off the bedside lamp
But I held her hand in a negative gesture and she knew
That the act of love was as much visual as it was physical to me
The sight of her eyes as they rolled in her head as she came
With my mouth on her pussy as I tasted her dewy juices and licked and bit
Was too important to me to miss
We fell on each other like animals and the night lasted a lifetime to me
I watched as we made love and I filled her up
And I fell in love with her
Knowing that my heart would be broken in the morning as she dressed and smiled and
Left me there
It was enough to have the night