Sweating in the night

There was no poetry
for it..

cheap wine..

satin sheets..

a brass bed on
a roof top..

nothing but lies..

nothing but sweat,
grinding, and moans..

to hell with candlelight..

to hell with sweet nothings..

your legs clenched my half broken
back..

our hands clenched til our knuckles
were white..

like a black stallion I drove you
unmercifully into embattled screams..

you didn't care..

I didn't care..

no one was keeping score..

this was violent lust~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
Stolen waters are sweet..Proverbs.
Changed title under pressure of a CS maiden..lol

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Comments (9)

peaceful1
Raw.... giggle good strait up write ...so to speak but, I think you should have named it "Sweating in the Night" laugh
cafetwo2010
Ok..for you dear..Sweating in the Night will be to your credit..grin You have a hundred bucks left on your card..kiss grin
peaceful1
rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing Too funny LOL
peaceful1
You know I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me when I saw the title change....hehehe.
ReaderOfSouls
Pure, unadulterated passion! thumbs up

Could be re-named "Passion's Clench". grin wine
marikia
Very impressive, Cafe, I needed some time to get over it. I hope your half broken back doesn't hurt. Thanks for sharing!hug
LadyMorgana60
Lol.. laugh
Raw write indeed!drinking
Oh! best work on your "Core"
Its pilates (a form of exercise to improve flexibility & performance)
It's good for your back.. wink

Thanks for sharing..thumbs up
cafetwo2010
Ty Odette** That could be dear, but I think it's classified information to be sumittted to the public after the smoke has cleared..grin grin kiss teddybear
cafetwo2010
Maxeen ** I almost got my point accross on this one dear...grin grin wine kiss teddybear
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