My Friend, My Guilt

Friend zone with benefits?

Laying on the bed with her hurts,

I know she dreams of him.

 

In my arms she is at peace,

We bring to both hearts sweet affection.

 

Opening  her eyes she looks into mine,

seeing the small tear,

She tells me it will be fine.

 

Sharing a sweet kiss radiates again the passionate mist.

 

On top of me she leans down to kiss me,

Though guilty we continue to please.

 

As a delicious cake she is warm and moist,

as her sex hugs mine I wish for infinite time.

 

As she moves my hands away from breast,

I am reminded again we are only friends.

Author's Note

The friend zone, have you experienced its wrath?