Pieces

Pieces

A Story by Kathryn Smith


Scratches down your back


You did a number on me


But honestly baby who's counting?


I did a number on you


But honestly


Baby


Who is counting?




And all pieces fall


Right into place


Get caught up in a moment


Lipstick on your face


You know I'm not a bad girl but


I do bad things with you






In the dead of night


I feel his breathing


His restlessness


His yearning


And in the daylight


The wind kisses my back





Addiction


We cant get enough


Breathe me in


Breathe me out


Sleep forever


Together


Drink it in


And glow




I linger in his mind


His thoughts


His words


Actions



And in my bed


At night


I ache


For more


And he knows













(top lyrics in red front: "So it goes" Written by T. Swift)*






© 2017 Kathryn Smith



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Wow so amazingly brittle and scathing yet erotic. So much pathos on s page of poetry and so brutally honest!

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Added on November 17, 2017
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