the way i love you hurts
it was when you touched me
with your fingertips i began
to shake but when i touched
you back i bled through my sweater
i never knew why until
my eyes started crying not my tears
but the creamer that sweetened the
bitter coffee taste stained on your lips
those lips that sucked all the goodness
out of my naked body
and left me to dry
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Author:
T.C. (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: love you.
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Comments2
I love this oblique one, Clark. Very erotic it is!
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