By Violet
Date: 2003 Feb 22
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room 127

it was raining the night he took her back
rusty strands of hair stuck to her face
her skin rose with a million shivers
mascara darkened her cheekbones
tears had swollen her eyes
her lips looked wild and full
soaked clothes hung on her like guilt
slowly he lifted her shirt
unhooked her bra
unzipped her jeans
lifted her into his arms and carried her to the shower
they made love against the tile
standing in a twist of passion under the scalding water
she gulped for air as he pushed into her
he was not gentle
his grunts and tugs and teeth
felt like home
when she cried and whispered apologies
the love got harder
and when they lay on the bed afterward
he nibbled her fingertips
she vowed never to hurt him again
his face darkened
and he looked away
when he looked back he saw the hope in her eyes
he covered her voice with a kiss
folded her in his arms and slept
when morning came, the sun was shining
and there was continental breakfast