And after all that.

Every muscle in my body screams,
I try to sit up and I can’t,
They ache, they are stiff.
My skin is hot to touch, like a fever,
I am sweating, my skin is prickly.
I am lying still, motionless,
I cannot breathe, it is laboured.
My mind is jumping from thing to pointless thing
I can no longer concentrate or focus,
My vision is slightly blurred.
The scratches are a reminder
Each time they touch the bed,
Of the pain that I endured.
Everything I did, I did for you,
And I don’t regret a single second.
It was worth every scratch,
The exhaustion and the pain,
Minute after minute, hour after hour,
To see your toes curl.
I love making love to you.

And after all that.

davedaniels

Joined August 2009

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