By Crystevin
Date: 29 June 1999

Aftermath

The dripping aftermath
of reckless abandon
falls from my lips
as i look at you
with bruised hips.

Your pounding chest
takes my breath away
as i begin to move
and you beg me to stay.

Stay i will
longer
again and again
lingering
in the aftermath
of your love.

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