Sweat dribbles down his cheek
As his knees dig into the mattress,
The hard bed adding its own moans.
Naked, wanting, engaged, admiring...
The woman he knew laid deep inside
Stares into him with wild, hungry eyes.
He never knew them before,
Now driven to crave them more.
From under him he sees a side
Of her brilliant blue eyes
That had been released from its cage.
She hungers for him, too.
They breathed together as one being,
And all at once let out their gasps,
And moans, and smiles, and laughs.
As they embraced with a sweet,
Somewhat innocent kiss,
They laid down beside one another,
Eyed the black suit
and white flowing dress
That decorated the carpet,
Closed their eyes, and knew,
That wouldn't be the last time,
But it was a good start.
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Higher Education
PoetryThere comes a point in every person's life where they must move on. I'm trying...by God I'm trying. And this is how I try. By moving on and moving out...to higher education. This is my third collection of poetry, each piece written when my mind and...
