Scarlet stain

The pleasure

When I saw his chest, it hit me like a wave

The feeling of his skin against mine I crave

Demands to feel me up, undressing was the order

At times I messed up, I crossed a little border

 

His hands

Pushing me down on the bed, violently

Then caressing kisses in my neck, deceivingly

Biting and scratching, like I’m his prey

It’s my punishment, I didn’t obey

 

My thighs

Becoming warmer with every touch

In between them moist, as such

Like a liquid fire, it burns

Then knocked away, but stronger returns

 

But a new day arises

Time to put on our disguises

When the sun peeks through the blinds

Only a memory, but forever in our minds

There’s no reminder, except for some pain

And finally

A scarlet stain