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Debbie4ever
Over 90 days ago
Lesbian Female, 21
0 miles · Winnipeg

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Hey poets and lovers everywhere I submitted this to the story site today. Still no word from the monitors . This is a very personal poem so I will just let my words lead the way. It's a privilege to share this with other poets. kisses Debbie

After Our Fight

 

The instant you stopped shouting at me

Calling me unbearable names

Reducing me to:  “a cold cunt”

And  “a lesbian diva”

And “a conniving slut”

Our faces in the half light of the kitchen

Tears smearing our make up

 

The instant you shouted     already half

Way out the door

That you would never be back

                I was already missing you more

Than I thought it possible to miss anyone

 

I turned every light in the house  off  and sat in your chair

Holding your sweater  weeping into its softness

                I waited     I had no other choice

how long I waited I cannot say

 

 

Darkness blanketed the room,

When I heard you swear    fumbling with your keys

“aw fuck”  the door opened    even in silhouette

I saw you fully

 

I stood up

You came    you ran to me

Your face unseen

Your soft hands

Smooth over my shirt 

Then under    pulling  at my nipples

I undid your shirt and cupped your cool breasts

Your wet tongue on my face  

Sliding over my neck    into my mouth

My tongue twisted up with yours

Holding each other    your hands grabbed my ass

and I crushed into you     pressing my pussy into yours

Hissing and cooing    Your fingers slid into my panties

You entered me     not in anger

But with forgiveness  and grace

Your tears on my cheeks as we kissed

And your thumb devastated  my clit    and I was yours again

My will broke into a thousand pieces

And it was new again    my tears stung my eyes 

         ‘bottom of the well tears’

And I came once more in your arms

Trembling like a moth at the flame

 

Then I heard      from deep within you    a low moan

Not  a sound of pleasure   but an utterance of pain

You slumped into me     spent of hate and of love

And I held you up    as we stumbled through the dark together

And collapsed onto our bed