PainA Poem by TheColorTea
Pain,
It's connected. It's met me. Handsome Demanding Attention. It, he, brought his mouth close Screamed in my ear. Breath hot. Set me in a daze. Tongue rolled off Words of malice. Caressed my head. "It was your fault" Then he kissed me. Lips connecting. Split second of hot entwined passion. Til pearly whites, met soft flesh. Pain bared his teeth, and from my lips Drew blood. Backing away, He flashed a grim smile I think I'm in love. He'll be back. © 2020 TheColorTea |
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Added on September 3, 2020 Last Updated on September 3, 2020 AuthorTheColorTeaFreeport, GRAND BAHAMA, BahamasAboutA girl who: has far too much time, is far too detached from reality and far too attached to few. 'A girl at heart, a poet at best. The truth blurred somewhere in between' more..Writing
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