He.
Happenstance,
a romance found
when a boy who paid
attention to my circumstance
took a chance.
when plans. . .
arranged for his first trip,
began —
stripped bare, dripping
raw intensity.
tip-teasing then lunged in,,
like a sponge I soaked
up his warmth, sweat
from his storm of energy
with each thrust,
he'd take a deeper claim
inside me.
he filled me with
his wanderlust.
gave me fulfillment,
briefly, relief from grief,
revived me,
a taste of new life,
never time wasted.
a love gained —
for me, will remain
always.
About the Creator
Amanda Karenina
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