tarnish

Ok, I decided to pot another poem today, it's an older one, about an ex of mine. Things ended pretty badly due to imaturity on both of our parts. This is a little more personal, I hope you enjoy it...Nikki
Mr. X
Tongue flickers against my lips,
darting inward, parting them,
Tasting, twisting...
bittersweet aftertaste, coffee and stale cigarettes
our bodies grinding firmly, slow rythum...
fucking me slowly he kills,
killing me slowly, he fucks.
Hot flame of passion, burning in my eyes,
he can see it, he can feel it, liquid form between my legs...
Fucking me slowly he kills,
killing me slowly he fucks.
The moments fleeting, he slams into me,
our breathing quickens, complete extacy,
throw your head back and scream my name,
drowning in the plasure, forgetting all the pain,
he fucked me slowly and killed,
he killed me slowly and fucked.