Your love
With your love spilling out
I feel it dripping down
past tawny thighs
falling into sheets.
Grunts and sighs
echo through silence
bodies moving as cresting waves
reckless abandon
With your love spilling out
It aches with need.
burns for more.
wanting to feel everything.
anything.
Please tell me this is real.
With your love spilling out
I wait for the aftermath.
I want to hold us together,
But you can't.
Every time we part, it's like mourning
all over again.
With your love spilling out
I remind myself.
not love.
just fucking.
just two souls
colliding
over time.
The end
inevitable.
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Chel Writes
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