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The Bitterness

Bitterness: it comes acerbically once he comes,        
Not because she wants (it) to come hard;        
Nor because she always needs him to lets it happen;        
But, because his coming means her world falls    
Away impoverished; and, still, she's completely his,    
Impaled on the stinging need that comes so easily -      
As could he, when she begs and begs (and begs)      
For more grinding harshness as he pounds.        
       
He notes an astringency in her tartness that risks
An anti-climax of pitiful, pungency providing
Nothing; if her memories form an acidic      
Recollection of the drying out of spilled, sour drops,      
She knows caustic commentary can't continue      
While impuissant flavours mingle in her mouth;        
So she never gags: after all, he owns her and      
Each amaroidal sensation in her subjugated gullet.
Written by SweetOblivion
Published | Edited 10th Apr 2017
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