Day 9 POEM: Screwed Twice

May 1, 2016

Screwed Twice, circa March 22, 2005

 

I was vulnerable, and you were strong

You saw the ease, and took me on

Moved right in, and touched my soul

I was shy, you took control

Placed your lips on top of mine

It felt so sweet, I couldn’t decline

I felt your hands on my face

Then felt them move to a different place

Slide up my shirt, and undid my bra

You seemed pleased with what you saw

Your mouth found me, it was wet

I pulled away, afraid of regret

But you said your feelings were real

I must admit, it seemed surreal

You continued, once I gave in

Took off my pants, and touched within

You pushed me back, and got on top

It felt so good, didn’t want you to stop

Afterwards you kissed me goodbye

A smile on my face, I felt high

But you figured once was suffice

You went back to her and fucked me twice 

 

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Ooops! Sorry about the language. But I came across this poem on my old site. Assumabley it was written in 2005. Ahh 19 year old Janel. Yup. There was bound to be an F-bomb at some point! Not entirely sure which loser inspired this poem but I really enjoyed the poem. Bam! Emotion. In your face. Excellent. Love it. Life is like that sometimes. It happens. World moves on. Glad I captured this before moving on myself.

 

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