loosely based off of a movie called "28 hotel rooms"
please enjoy.
.love affair.
intertwined
his legs and mine..
in this love affair.
feels so wrong..
but it feels so right,
as we book these familiar flights.
no girlfriend, husband, or child
could slow down our mattress miles.
familiar smiles and sounds surround
our silly drunkin' wine nights go down.
running through the hotel, playin tag
scoopin' me up against him
like a cherished louis vuitton bag.
rooms change.
sheets change.
but the still the sex remains the same
28 rooms..
1 womb.
seed fulfilled a husband's plea.
torn between the two,
no room for sympathy.
you married your girlfriend
but you want me divorced?
the sound of this argument,
ridiculous of course.
I will never leave him,
I thought this was clear.
The thought pains you,
you punch a wall, in tears.
The time we have,
let's cherish each moment.
after hotel keys are returned,
a longing for home hits.
Missing daughter's hugs
and husband's jazzy tunes.
All though I love the both of them,
my love, I will see you again soon.
keepin' this love alive,
until my well runs dry.
in this love affair,
his legs and mine,
intertwined.
©Butteryevil2013
No comments:
Post a Comment