You know you're wrong and that you've lost this fight
So your voice get's louder.
My heart can't take this pounding
So I slam the door and go inside the shower
Fists furiously knocking the door down
The lock unhinges
My body, already drenched from head to toe
I see you standing there, my body cringes
You're no longer angry and I already know
That you've forgotten the fight
and want me
So...
I back in to a corner as you get closer
Almost slipping over the mat
You like me when I'm innocent
But love me when I fight back.
You get inside the shower, your clothes
instantly soak
You lean in to kiss me, hard
While my hand reaches for your throat.
I'm pulled close and tight to you
My bare breasts pressed against your chest
I started to like the feeling
Your hands creep slowly down my stomach
You tease me with your touches
until I start to moan.
You swore that you hated me
but can't survive on your own.
Now you could yell and scream all you want
that it's done
But as your lips hungrily swallow mine
I know this is another battle that I have won.
YOU ARE READING
The End Of The World
PoetryJust a collection of poems I've written throughout the years. I can't promise they'll be good.