NaPoWriMo DAY 8

NaPoWriMo Poem 8

Ines

Nurse 24.
Student 15.
She saw me for who I really was,
she asked me several times.

Awakened my curiosity
with every conversation.
She loved my taste in music,
made me a music tape.

She played it on our first kiss,
the first one is the best.
I was floating for days
felt her lips on mine all the time

...wanted more
and felt as if I had succumbed.
Her husband suspected,
I wanted to risk it.

She left a trail of kisses...
my belly trembled,
my breath aghast,
her kisses had entered my mount of Venus.

Her mouth inside of me,
drinking every drop
of my juices,
licking me clean over and over.

I am standing at the edge
ready to jump to my death.
Let me die here
behind my bedroom closed doors.

She's kneeled before me,
eating me away,
swallowing everything I have.
I am dying again below her mouth

Sweating and legs shaking,
agitated and restless,
she leaves me alone;
she storms out of my room.

I lay in my bed,
grasping for breath,
confused and excited;
I said to myself: "I finally have a girlfriend!"

Rendezvous, red room.
She spent the whole afternoon
eating me out,
indulging her desires on my pussy.

Months went by...
spending afternoons on her mouth.
She taught me her ways,
I had to share her and that killed me.

Her husband was suspicious
and I was heartbroken.
I wanted her all to myself
but it had to end.

She stopped coming over,
she stopped asking me to visit her,
she stopped hanging out with me,
she forgot about me.

I never confronted her.
Next time I saw her
I acted nonchalantly,
her husband never left her alone.

I was too tired to try,
I was too sad to demand explanations,
I was disappointed in myself
for expecting her to be my girlfriend.

I kept her on my thoughts.
she initiated me.
I carry on
where is Ines now?