Losing

The Gifted One

Do I ever cross your mind

I’m only asking for a reason behind my sultry rhymes

In bed as you’re laying alone

Privately stroking your male testosterone

Stories to post dancing in your head

Transposing to a faceless person who also lays alone in her bed

Knowing you have a secret admirer, cumming together when you two mentally meet

Can I share your blanket handsome one, for once, give me your, manly heat

It’s a cold world out there, no one around to serenade me, let alone kiss my feet

Mentally licking your ego, as if you are laying on my silk covered sheets

They say first cum first serve

One sided so undeserved

This poem from me took a lot of nerve

And my apologies if I threw you a side curve

Juliet feeling no receptive warmth from Romeo, therefore, I… guess its time for me to step down

Never had glued feet to stick around

If I started this, please…please…please…forgive me

Blame it on the nature of being erotic in heart, footloose, and living fancy free

Beautiful words as you will continue to inspire

Unfortunately, flames have somehow died out, extinguished fire

You can finally inhale and slowly exhale

You’re free from my intimate messages, as I brought in bold details

Back to the public bathroom I shall go

The private domain needs water, sun to make it grow

We soared past the stars, once entwined in the majestic sky

After this last message, from me, I’m sure you will silently ask yourself, why

Or, who even cares

Thoughts such as that only evaporates into thin air

And doesn’t fit the glass slipper this Queen wears

Times waits for no one, no lie

Handsome one your private duty Nurse, has officially, and regrettable resigned

However, I had so much liberating fun

Showering you with erotic words while on a poetic run

Sunrise to Sunset

I bow in grace to have mentally met

No need to respond

Two intellectual individuals who knows life sails on

  • Author: The Gifted One (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 24th, 2018 21:38
  • Comment from author about the poem: If we lose love and self respect for each other, this is how we finally die. Maya Angelou
  • Category: Erotic
  • Views: 16
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