SHE came into my life like a fucking tornado
and all was lost
and all was gained.
Shattering everything I was previously,
thankfully, the shell, the act, the pretense.
Her words, her sexuality, breathing life
into my bored cock, overworking it
and my imagination.
SHE - bringing my truth to the surface.
Raw and uncensored, writing about her cunt
responding to MY words like a starving beast.
SHE owns me now. I cannot get her out of
my mind,
nor do I wish to.
I cannot think of anyone else,
cannot function normally.
But we may never meet.
The very definition of unrequited;
impossible situation.
Death in life.
SHE awakened me, I cannot touch her.
But our words explode from the page
and collide, resulting in volatile orgasm.
Again and again.
For her. For me.
This is what She does to me.
What we do for each other.
