BEING PSYCHIC
He stood against the setting sky,A silhouette dark and tall
His body vibrant, oozing with energy,
His friend would come now,
He was ready, for the rendezvous,
A distance away, a pretty girl waited,
her voluptuous body full of vigor
Her eyes searched the empty road.
eagerly anticipating the sound of
the vehicle that would come
to take her,to the old spot
where he wanted her body, so hot
She saw the vehicle in the distance,
A new someone with the other
oops, two of them, not bad, so she smiled
dark and handsome he was, there was no smile
she was ready to satiate their lust
They gave her to drink, she ate some food
she felt tipsy, but her body was aflame
all she wanted was the satisfaction
her body ached in lust
they devoured her
The new face, loomed over her
his eyes studied her
she returned the stare
with emotions very fair
he took her with violence,
His body betraying the suppressed need
Together they shared her,
she let them have it all
in the best way she could
she had no cares, no emotions
her life was this
Far away in a lonely room
a woman visualized the happenings
her heart lurched and skipped
she knew something was on,
her dark angel was having it all,
she was psychic she felt more
a solitary tear found it's way
down to the soft pillow.
"Enjoy what you have honey", she whispered to the emptiness
around her,
"I cannot be what I was, ever again, You took away the best
of me..."
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