By ~*truelies*~ Date: 2001 Jun 18 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.18.12.30.1937]] |
Sleepy eyes, And sloppy kisses. Bristly beard, And clammy hands. Stale breath, And heavy breathing. There you lie, With your demands. Tired, It's early. Not feeling horny. Roll away; 'Headache dear'. Arms around me, Feel you wanting, Just this once, You whisper in my ear. Lying down, And think of England, Tracing cracks, Along the wall. Feel you on me, Hear you shudder. So this is marriage, After all. |