One last time

One last time

A Poem by terry smith

She had the key to my heart and she knew it
anything
anytime
anywhere
she had the advantage

in and out of lust for her
in and out of love for me

we made wild animalistic love/lust
till we were both soaking wet with sweat
i was spent

but...

 she climbed on top of me
 scratched my chest
 dug her nails into me
it felt good at first
but then she dug in deeper
tearing me open
ripping out my heart
and while it was still beating 
i could feel her teeth sink into it's flesh
devouring me
i watched as the blood gushed down her sweet lips
over her firm breasts
down to her tight round belly
she chased it down with a tall glass of my soul
and wiped herself clean with what was left of my mind

then she smiled with a lilting laugh and a wink
turned away
her a*s swaying as she went
and i thought to myself
lying there in a puddle of my own bile and blood

f*%k that b#@ch.

© 2015 terry smith


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