The raging sea

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Calm as a storm
Your tongue spoke
Your love language
In sloppy laps and thrusts
Licking all the words
Still bubbling in my mouth
Like lava, off

You hands, like hard gravel
Grazed each curve on my body
Till bumps were all that littered it
And your lust travelled
A bumpy ride, you hardly noticed!

Your breath, and all the foul
That accompanies your toxicity
Like the scales on a fish,
Nipped at parts of me that coiled
And scrambled to hide
Each time they catch sight of you

Each time you leave,
After you have deposited
You idleness's worth
On a body you hardly deserve to even glance at
I have to clean up all the vomit
Inside my tummy
And mind the sea that still rages!

These bites, like claw marks
Stare in horror at their state,
On the mirror, when my fingers
Dip into the honey jar
That you needed help locating,
Sweet as it smelled, like honey
Refusing to be forgotten!

There are so many parts
You forgot about
Parts that ache still, raging and wild
Begging to be pried open
Beginning to be caressed with the gentleness of silk
With the passion of a madman
And the hunger of a poor woman

My walls know of your disappointments
The mirror sighs each time you close the door
And I stop myself from screaming out profanities
Each time you grunt, with your shallow untimely thrusts




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⏰ Last updated: Sep 08, 2020 ⏰

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