I wait.
I listen.
The air is still.
Suddenly, the sounds of their love making break the silence.
She whispers his name as she begs for her release.
I listen.
Heart shattered.
My growing rage is the color of their passion.
He groans.
She's close now.
He's closer.
Closer to his heavenly bliss.
I feel numb as she yells his name.
He grunts as he has spilt his essence inside of her.
Gone is my memories of him.
She says breathlessly, I love you.
He says, yeah me too.
I listen.
I leave with our baby.
Life grows, one ends.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Pieces of my Heart
RomanceThis is collection is about how my feelings about things and people who have affected me in one way or another.