I woke up today,
feeling okay.
Then you spoke,
I love you…
Did you love me
when you caressed her…
tight skin?
Mine used to be
like that. Before I
gave you children.
Did you love me
when she touched you…
there?
That used to be mine…
before you…
gave it away.
Did you love me
when you pushed deep…
inside her?
You only push me
away.
No! You lusted
for a face without
wrinkles. The ones
that you caused.
No! You desired
satisfaction.
While I lay hurting
from the surgery,
you barely saw
me through.
No! You wanted
quick ejaculation
without the confines of
romance as a prelude.
You ask for forgiveness
as if it was mine to give.
You ask for understanding
that you never gave me.
You ask for together,
when all I want
is to be free.
Painfully beautiful!!!
Awe…thank you. As always, your words touch my heart. Have a marvelous Wednesday.
You are, as ever, most welcome! And thank you, we had a little rain here today and that’s broken the humidity nicely! Stay well and hope your recovery is progressing nicely!