jueves, 16 de diciembre de 2021

Carta #2: Diane Prince

 Curly hair, goldilocks
Skinny, thin, soft, smooth
So fragile your movements, dance, enjoy
wonder if your passion matches your moves

Saw you dancing like a full pro
floating eager, happy to flow
distance given by your role
soon it'll be over, coming close

Out of nowhere a day you wrote
started a conversation, hi, a note
Like it was nothing you came (home)
hours later we were on our own

Days passed by, started to enjoy
feeling alone, not anymore
wrongly wished for something more
lust was part of it, not anymore

As it begins it ends, a chat, a song
silence was the beginning, the end, all
despair, anger, sadness, felt alone
i just wanted to feel again, be.... loved

It was pretty clear, you know
the end of it, the reasons for all
even if I enjoyed the sex, the joy
not even once I was able to cum

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