rationaldementia

Things: by Andrew C.

The shadowplay of moonlight on your shoulder....
The rise and fall of your breasts as you breathe....
The rose-colored polish on your toenails....
All these things make me sigh.

The color of your eyes, blue as the ocean's depths....
The gleam of your teeth when you speak....
The flush in your cheeks....
All these things make me smile.

The way you arch your back....
The way your hair shakes when you moan....
The way your voice sounds when you scream my name....
All these things make me laugh.

The way the rope welts your ankles and wrists....
The way shallow cuts take a second to start bleeding, as if your skin was suprised....
The contrast between a hand with five fingers and one with only four....
All these things make me hard.

The way you told me I'd never be loved....
The time you fucked my cousin....
The house you live in that I paid for....
All these things...and more...made this happen.