Rough Draft

Her line of sight was only 2 inches below mine…her eyes always with a look of mercifulness
She stood on the balls of her feet, leaning forward for a kiss.
Her mouth closed, lips wet, eyes squeezed tight…
she always shook, trembled when I held her cheeks with my hands…
the tips of my index fingers behind her ears…

after we kissed, I could always feel the damp spot in her panties.
it seemed to always have the same effect.
this was not the excitement of the anticipation of sex.
this was the excitement of being there, with me….

I am a passive aggressive abuser,
with the wordmark to prove it…
cheater across my chest,
alcoholic on my stomach.

I ran her off, forced her out, closed my mind and body to her.
the best woman I will ever know…
traded for the only female I ever want.

“she” is always there for me…
never leaves me.
never judges me.
always leaves me alone in the morning.
leaves me sleeping in the car at night.
or on the floor…

most of the time, i dont remember most of my time spent with her,
but i know it must have been a glorious time…

Rough Draft

TOONTONEARMY1

Joined April 2008

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