Afterwards

Neville

Afterwards

 

When appetites

had truly fled and all their needs

were truly met

She turned to face that now famous

high backed leather chair

Where lust has since been

shed and rid and slaked

So many times

Though now redundant

Yet in the here and now

mid such confounding places

She is again the victim of her own

religious guilt…..

 

For in that very moment when

she arched her back and

urged him crash and then cascade 

like some great ocean beast or wave

upon her swollen breasts

and drown or suffocate around him

She paused to hesitate

but only briefly mind

Then shivering he coaxed

a free arm round her waist

and pulled her closer in…..

 

Twas then she stretched

as both palms cupped her breasts

beneath behind and beside him

Much like he might have once

cupped a fallen plover or a sparrow

A tender and protective love

With no tomorrows

Then hands clenched tight about her head

Sucking air and biting lip

Twas then she died a little bit

Contented…..

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 9th, 2018 00:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: sometimes silence say's it all..
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • Goldfinch60

    Wonderful passionate, sensual words Neville.

    • Neville

      I thank you most kindly and truly meant..

    • orchidee

      What's going on there?! lol.

      • Neville

        crochet

        • orchidee

          I best not know what it's all about. I shall only swoon, even at the mildest things! heehee.

        • 1 more comment

        • sylviasearcher

          The last two lines are very powerful

          • Neville

            and the preceding ones are...

            • sylviasearcher

              Yes but the last two brought me back where the title began.

            • 1 more comment

            • LIGHT WARRIOR

              Very very nice work here...it is EROTIC AND PUT TOGETHER TASTEFULLY ALL AT ONCE...AWESOME JOB

              • Neville

                you are indeed most kind and I thank you for your generosity...

                • LIGHT WARRIOR

                  I speak the truth brutha...u are a natural

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                • Fay Slimm.

                  Ah - the blissful feeling of sexual contentment this read with its honest journey through passion's abandon tells an intriguing tale in well chosen phrases - if only a chair could talk eh Neville ? A haunting piece of gentle erotica.

                  • Neville

                    thankfully tis sworn to secrecy, otherwise, my wife might well have my guts for garters... many thanks again dear Fay.. I really do appreciate your time and reasoned considerations ... Neville



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