Monday, August 5, 2019

Graveyard Coffeehouse



Never Trust A Big Butt And A Smile

Hips do lie
In the black
Of a sequestered room
They tell you everything
And nothing
They gyrate to the tunes
Of past lovers
Sway to the thrust
Of your pulsing manhood
As she moans
Living for the moment
As you have crossed
The great divide
Into tomorrow
Making that fatal mistake
Screaming orgasms
Erotic O
Frozen on her mouth
Your brain
As you say
I love you
Holding her in your arms
Lost in her eyes
Lips pressed together
In passionate embrace
Slow
Deep
Wet
Running your thirsty fingers
Through her flowing hair
Over her warm
Curvaceous body
Engrossed
In that wicked smile
Waiting for
The obligatory reply
Heart beating
A Latin rhythm
On a conga drum
Adrift on an island
Of
Desire
Lust
Love
A castaway
Alone
For she
Has already moved on
At I love you
You have lost her
Before you even began
She will make you
Suffer
For these words
You said in ecstasy
That have caused
Her pain and despair
In the past
Like pouring salt
In an opened wound
The battle lines
Have now been drawn
Passion and warfare
Trust and salvation
Drowning
In a sea of rumpled sheets
And good intentions
Seeking to break down
Ancient walls
Walk through a dark forest
Following whispers
Echoes of yesterday
In the cold
Unforgiving Night
Just to find
She is already gone
Already gone
That beautiful lie
Voluptuous big butt
And a smile
Like a haunted memory
Dream within a dream
Gone like yesterday
The moment
You said
I love you.

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