Tuesday, May 25, 2010

A Strange Love

Our love is something unheard of
Kind of crazy
I don’t know where to begin
Somewhere between the fights and the arguing
Conjured during those thoughts when
Phone calls would never come
Like when
Sitting at home alone while you were out
Having fun
Or when
Giving good-ass head with none in return
Was when our love began to churn
Hot as the rays of the Sahara Sun
Our Love would burn
With no periods of down time and cool breezes to come.
And you did it purposely
How far could you push me
Just so things would take a wrong turn
And that we’ll break up
Then make up
Knowing we’ll return to this shit
Over again
To make up and then fuck
Only to do this same shit
Over and over again
Over and over and over again
Get mad
And then fuck over and over again
Angry sex and it’s a beautiful thing
How after the insults and the name calling
Clothes start to fling
Hips start to swing
And the neighbors can hear the moans ring
Its anger
Tension
A sexual thing


©Danie Rae

1 comment:

  1. i like it....slightly romantic but more so sexual...

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