This poem is called hurting
Well...... she thought she loved him... until it was time to have sex. He told her to lay on her stomach because he can only get turned on from hitting it from behind while the waves of her big butt gave him something to bounce to. She thought he listened to her when she told him she wanted eye contact the entire time so she can see the love in his eyes. It's obvious he doesnt care because the only thing he sees is himself nuttin on her back.. He's pumping faster and faster while gripping her breast in believing he is loosing control from the pleasure... the speed of his pumps is making her insides hurt as if he had a goal to reach her stomach.. she yelling for him to stop but he only believe that she is saying STOP to keep going. The negative energy around his aura is being inserted into her spirit because he didn't care to bond with a woman, and only use the word LOVE to make her submit to his penis. She can no longer remain wet because all she think about is being his cum deposit. The blood of her heart is pouring through her tears because she accepts defeat and believe there is no one out there who will truly treat her like a QUEEN.
As women with high vibration, we need to be more cautious and clear on our intention