November 2021

 By John Tustin

It stays with me

That look on her face

As she writhed above me

That look

Of determination

That she had one more cum in her

And she would get to work

As I held her down

And held on for dear life

Her eyes closed

Then opened and looking into mine

As I pulled her to me

And she went harder

It stays with me

That feeling of triumph

That feeling

Leaking down my shaft

Those eyes that I believed

Unconditionally

Like a fool

Her glowing satisfaction

Our bodies slick and stuck together

Kissing in the confluence of trust and devotion

That I know now

Was one-sided

It stays with me

Even now

That she is gone