after morning sex

after morning sex

A Poem by Lizzie Madloch


Writing is a priority

(in theory)

Your hands are just hands

(but how they made my body dance)

Daybreak means crusty eyes and groans

(have you looked outside though)

Just a pen on paper morning now

(or just enough time to make a difference)

© 2016 Lizzie Madloch


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Love this. What a difference from, oh my god, the regret, the guilt. Hope my husband doesn't find out.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Very cool poem :) And it's a little different depending on how you read it :)

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Lizzie Madloch
Lizzie Madloch

Saratoga Springs, NY



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Sophomore at Skidmore College. Writer. Rock-climber. Chemistry Major. A PreMed girl with a passion for creative writing, doc martens, and dyed hair. more..