One last timeA 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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Added on September 11, 2015 Last Updated on September 11, 2015 Authorterry smithAboutBooks by Terry Smith Bathroom Graffiti Angel Vomit Sid & Mary (Opal ) a journey into the wasteland available on Amazon Happily Married more..Writing
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