Your eyes
search up and down
my satisfied body
glazed over with desire
instilling in me
a treacherous fire
Your fingers
soft and worn
tender as they crawl
over my skin
concealing all
that hurts within
Your body
now reeking of our 'love'
bleeds confidence
mistaken for affection
removing all
my distrust with no objection
With such love so freely given
Intimate; without a sight
of hatred
I cherish the betrayal
of my mind
And foolishly let you in
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~ Have you ever judged a book by its cover??
Ummm. No?
I will never admit to this.
D.O.
.
YOU ARE READING
Our Summer : My Truth
PoetryI am broken And now that you see, what you've allowed to happen to me The evils you have forced into my existence Self-serving evils now defying you with such persistence You try to cover up your lies Dangling hope in front of my eyes ~~~ I wri...
