by: Kelly Biego
Jan 19th 2004
I met you with eyes sewn shut
My heart wide open.
My heart felt kindness and care.
Through threads I saw beauty.
I gave you a gift.
A precious gift of value.
To you it was trash.
And you left it to tarnish.
I can't take it back.
I give my body to you.
Abuse my wetness.
Drive your hard shaft into my core.
I moan with pleasure
And keep coming back for more.
Although I realize
You've a heart of blackened stone.
The more I know you
The looser these threads become.
The more I can see
The ashtone beauty in thee.
The more I let go
The wider my eyes open.
My heart shuts you out
I see the beauty I've missed.
Eyes swollen and red.
Finally seeing the light
What I thought was right
Was wrong in every way.