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call it what you want sweetheart, it's just a chemical reaction
he drives like he fucks
erratically
and there is a thrill in that
the unexpected
fingers searching out forbidden places
his cock probing and pressing against tender flesh
that I let few enter
he’s got a heart deeper than the ocean
but he’s broken and what goodness there might have been in his soul
long ago drowned in the murky depths
his best self now decaying among fish carcasses
he makes me weak when I want to stay strong
he tempts me to dirty words that roll off my tongue
half sarcastically
because it’s the only way I can say them without laughing
I tried so hard to be a good girl
to play that delicate part
but I’m not who I claim to be and it scares me
how hard he can turn me on
in violence and softness and everything in between
and I watch him fall into me seeking that which his heart most desires
love
yet I know I’ll never love him
I don’t want to touch that place that he keeps so hidden
so I settle in resigned lust, for the heat of his mouth
and the pressure of his cock sliding gently into my ass
as he presses me against a wall and fucks me
kisses me with so much painful passion
like he could love me
like he knows what love is
when the truth is that we’re just two lonely people
looking for something more
than a chemical reaction
and sadly
that is all this is
-Eve-
erratically
and there is a thrill in that
the unexpected
fingers searching out forbidden places
his cock probing and pressing against tender flesh
that I let few enter
he’s got a heart deeper than the ocean
but he’s broken and what goodness there might have been in his soul
long ago drowned in the murky depths
his best self now decaying among fish carcasses
he makes me weak when I want to stay strong
he tempts me to dirty words that roll off my tongue
half sarcastically
because it’s the only way I can say them without laughing
I tried so hard to be a good girl
to play that delicate part
but I’m not who I claim to be and it scares me
how hard he can turn me on
in violence and softness and everything in between
and I watch him fall into me seeking that which his heart most desires
love
yet I know I’ll never love him
I don’t want to touch that place that he keeps so hidden
so I settle in resigned lust, for the heat of his mouth
and the pressure of his cock sliding gently into my ass
as he presses me against a wall and fucks me
kisses me with so much painful passion
like he could love me
like he knows what love is
when the truth is that we’re just two lonely people
looking for something more
than a chemical reaction
and sadly
that is all this is
-Eve-
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