A beautiful piece. Raw, descriptive and weird. My kinda shit.
I: The Fantasy Of Leftovers
I turned the key in the lock
To let myself in to
Our apartment.
My feet stepped
Lightly
On the wooden floor.
The kitchen was devoid of dishes
But still speckled with dirt.
And cleaner than I ever kept it.
The bed sheets were a mess
But the floor
Was clean.
Except for a
Sock that wasn't yours
And damn sure wasn't mine.
It's probably from another one-night-stand
Like the ones you had when we
Were just friends and you were a
Horny barfly.
I heard the shower on
And peeked in the bathroom.
There you were, sitting.
On the floor of the shower
Reveling under the hot water
The room was steamed up.
Your long brown hair was awash
And your creamy skin was drenched.
Your heavy breathing fogged up the shower door.
Your fingers crept inside of you, and your moans
Came out so softly.
My head just rested longingly
On the door frame, hoping
I was the one on your mind.
That's when I noticed all my
Clothes were on the floor
I was stark naked and my
Erection pointed straight at you.
II: The Hot Water Music
My skin has too much hair attached to it
I know that, and I know my body
Has too much fat on it. But most of all
My heart has too many strings caught on it.
The rubber band is ripping from
My beating heart, as it beats
Harder and faster.
I filled the sink with hot water,
While your moans and the
Splashing shower water filled my ears.
And shoved my head in the sink.
You turned and saw me while you
Leaned back in ecstasy.
Stopped dead in your tracks,
Your eyes wide open.
I unwittingly moved closer.
And opened the shower door.
I sat next to you, and put my head in your lap.
I faced up, and your breasts protected me from
The hot water.
I kissed your tummy and
Your belly button.
I slid my tongue up
Your soaking, hot body
Sucking on your neck up to your lips
Looking you right in the eye
Like I'm asking for permission
With tears in my eyes
Or water...I can't tell anymore.
You looked at me with sympathy
And bit my nose.
III: The Shower Was A Scene
My nose started to bleed,
And you bit into the meat covering
My shoulder blade.
I rubbed my teeth on your neck
As you let go and started to kiss me.
Our tongues fought each other for a while
Before I moved my head down, down.
I kissed your lower lips and stuck my
Tongue inside your soaked vagina.
I realized I still wanted to please you
Even though you had destroyed me.
I just licked and licked, and found
Your clitoris. I just want you to feel
Good. As you moan, and moan and
Scream. And I kiss up your body
You get on top of me and go down.
Your tongue encircles the head of
My penis. You start to suck gently
And take in the shaft. I just lie
There moaning, confused at your
Actions. But too fucking horny
To care. You moved up, and
Straddled me. You leaned down and
Bit my lip as you bounced on top of me.
I roll over, and get up, push you against the
Wall and slam bang. You're moaning as I
Move my hips.
You push forward, and I slip backwards
And hit the door and we fall out and hit the ground.
The chaos is such an aphrodisiac
And I move on top of you. Slam bang.
Your ecstatic screams echo in the small room.
Your body writhed and your
Vaginal muscles contracted bringing me to orgasm,
And I let out a loud continuous groan, and you screamed.
We slowed, and stopped. And I stroked your hair, and kissed your lips.
Then you told me to get the fuck out.