A Stormy Sunday

A Stormy Sunday

A Poem by butterfly

Woke up to a stormy Sunday
Hail, lightening, thunder and rain all happened in the same way
My dogs looked afraid to be out
I called in sick the thunder was too loud
I was supposed to go to church
I just decided to pray in the house
I called my sister to distract the fear all around
I reviewed other texts and realized I had greeted him, "Good morning,  I miss you"
He texts a reply around two
"Hi Baby"
I reply, "wyd? working? the storm is scary"
More instantly he replies, "I wish I was there to comfort and hold you. What time do you work today?"
I reply, "I am not going the storm freaked me out I couldn't leave my dogs out all day"
He replies, "aww"
He asks if he can see me before work
I say ok
He is curious to know if I am alone
He says he still needs to hug and kiss me before he goes
I didn't hear back for what feels like an hour
My lunch had been devoured
I didn't yet brush my teeth
He calls and says, "hey princess, I am three minutes away"
Then he continues to talk to me I still couldn't get minty fresh
He wants to see me after work he says in one breath
He misses me so much it hurts
I ask, "him what will we do"
I say, " what time is after work"
The regular response is "I want to make love to you"
I say, " lets watch a movie but he says he will be too tired to stay up for two hours"
I say, "ok lets just watch a show"
He asks," if we can still make love while we watch"
I can't get mad for what he wants I want 
I can't resist, "I want to make love also this I know"
So I say ok for this time but we have to watch a movie the next night
Then he asks me if I am on my period
He doesn't like this but he tried
I want him to love me when I bleed
I want to still be the girl he needs
I would love him when he bleeds
Why can't he see?
Then he says I am here
All thoughts disappear
I run out in the rain
Rushing in to his embrace
He waits for me on the other side of the gate
I yell out, " I am sorry I didn't brush my teeth, I don't look great"
He pulls me in for a kiss and we break
I look at him and I say "eww" because of my unfresh breath
In truth the kiss still felt delicious to me
He says, " we are going to have some fun anyway"
He asks, if my aunt can see"
I say, "I don't know"
He pulls me to the other side of his truck
We hug and stay in the embrace long
He kisses me again and again and it feels strong
He runs his hands down my body without end
He says he has to go and back to the other side of the gate I start to run
Before I do he wraps his arms around my body and pulls me in for one last embrace and whispers, "yes we are going to have fun"
Then I smile and say, "have a good day at work hun"
He gets back in his truck
He honks the horn
I scold him for my aunt could hear
I walk back to the door
And slowly our moment disappears
I wave before he turns in the street
I walk in to the house listening to the sound of my heart beat
Suddenly the sky doesn't seem so gray
God pulled a double whammy on this lovely stormy Sunday

© 2019 butterfly


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Added on March 11, 2019
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