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Truth Teller
Once had a woman to tell me, i turned her off,
my pride, cockiness, and ego i wore for suited
armor.
and the story goes, i needed to fuck inside
her heat but this time the urge was heavy, i
felt my heart and soul literally reach out
wanting / dive in to drown in everything we'd
taught each other through the years
this particular moment was moving slow
motion / dick on hard with a tongue probing
to taste what mysteries she had in store for
me
Until, i noticed her silence, i noticed the dead
movements/ hell i was like an animal trying to
sniff out her peculiar actions / then my eyes
gazed into hers, simultaneously she looked
away
i asked: what's wrong? she look to me, a look
with watered filled eyes that burned holes
through the man i was
i said: who is he? then she immediately pulled
away as if i was a god damn stranger
she said: you
lost, confused, puzzled but still wanting to feed
her pussy this love that was overcoming me /
then she sat up on the side of the bed and
began to pour, things she'd never said before
"youve hurt me one too many times, because
cant feel you anymore, my pussy has been
cold and it's a surprise that your lips didnt
freeze with kiss submitted / but you never once
paid attention
youve hurt me so deep, si im cutting lose
threads that binds me to you / ive no more cum,
love or enough of me for you to waste / and
because of all the hurt youve left stored inside
me, i cant see a thing
you turn me off / and i dont think there will ever
be cure for me, then silence came like a thief
that tore right through my chest, mind, my
everything"
In hindsight, i promised myself to try and not make
that mistake, again / leading to the reason why
i do what i do / life is too short / to not have
meaning and definitely too short not to have
something with someone
i spent time with myself in specting on all the
women ive left / took some time to work on
myself
Then i met her, and i am her Will, her personal
everything. Her private ghost writer. she needs
one. and a part of me knew i needed her
She said for once write your story.
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