I ain't

I ain't

A Poem by richy
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I learned a kind of love.

"
Anytime is no time
No time with you
Gentle touching
Expedites the clock's hands
Love so long but forever's a tick

I wish i knew before this

Five years 
Lonely wandering living without a care
Lonely wandering living and now we're here
Frustrated picking the sticker off of your beer
I'm impatient when the f**k are your friends (bye guys) yeah

I knew it 
you knew It 
who knew It 
now we're here

Door clicks
I'm salivating like I had Pavlov's dog's ears
Come here
lips softer than satin silk and cashmere
Not here (why)
Because your dad will kick my a*s
and your mom's upstairs

That's fair but I got to try
Jeans getting tighter 
window getting smaller 
I got an idea

I got a place twenty minutes away 
95 down 95
My minds on 96
Anticipation thick as we ride
occasional swerves to keep you live

I hope this fairs well 
and she'll do me In the stairwell
We walked right passed the stairwell
It's been five years what's five minutes more

I thought maybe she'd get me
In the kitchen 
on the couch
on the floor

no dice 
In bed
hit the lights
increasing speed 
she didn't feel It
rolled right 
I felt left 
hands felt
I'm unbuckling my belt
but wait

she has reservations
This ain't a date
She has reservations but I don't know If I can wait
Hand caressing up her thigh
she's talking like she's high
but what about what we come for
You miss your sis In Brazil
Well let me comfort

I climbed on top to get It...
her eyes closed
she breathes slow 
I felt special 
just to witness that
I think I love her

Five years Is a long time
for love not reciprocated
Thinking physical interactions could contain
I found love Is In the restraint
I thought i knew love
but I ain't

© 2016 richy


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This was an very interesting piece. And the reason why I say that is because of the curiousity I gained by just reading over your words. I have heard so many things about what's occured and also..love but I have never even gotten close to that kind of moment. Never experienced it yet I loved reading it. Keep writing! But..please capitalize the lowercase "I's" :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

richy

8 Years Ago

hahah I am going to go back and edit every lower case "i". I swear!
Charlotta Yvonne Smith

8 Years Ago

Okay. But seriously, I enjoyed it.



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How well you've captured not only the frenetic anticipation, the rush of anxiousness of a sexual encounter, but the realization of the emptiness found when said encounter is met without a deep emotional bond. Remind me of my younger days playing music, making a quick-and-easy pickup for the night only to be met by the same loneliness in the morning that I had the night before.
The pacing and presentation were excellent while the actual construction of lines added to the heated rush to consummate this long awaited trophy f**k. Giving you 100/100 because I can't give you 200/100.

Posted 8 Years Ago


This was an very interesting piece. And the reason why I say that is because of the curiousity I gained by just reading over your words. I have heard so many things about what's occured and also..love but I have never even gotten close to that kind of moment. Never experienced it yet I loved reading it. Keep writing! But..please capitalize the lowercase "I's" :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

richy

8 Years Ago

hahah I am going to go back and edit every lower case "i". I swear!
Charlotta Yvonne Smith

8 Years Ago

Okay. But seriously, I enjoyed it.
Your descriptions are amazing, I love the way your poem is phrased and worded and the flow it has to it. It seems almost fast paced, and urging. Absolutely wonderful

Posted 8 Years Ago


Love is as much of a deceiver as it is a liberator...this has a tangible energy...well thought out :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


richy

8 Years Ago

wow thank you for reading it!
Ruth

8 Years Ago

My pleasure :)

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Added on February 16, 2016
Last Updated on February 26, 2016
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