Footnotes That Can't Be Wrote

This piece represents all the after thoughts one has and understanding that only comes from something in the past, sometimes...

A quite gentle caress, means nothing more or less.
Tender lips retreat from bruised hips.

Sometimes here it gets too rough.

A sickening need to fulfill this lustful greed.
Truly powerless against such prowess.

Sometimes here control is lost.

Friendly fire amidst this sexual empire.
Deception since ascension, suggestions leave mistaken impressions.

Sometimes here it's all a misunderstanding.

Life long devotion, a nostalgic notion.
Always and forever a tendon not so hard to sever.

Sometimes here is vacant.

Sometimes...

Author's Note

Any after thoughts?