Like a rose
he has that sweet smell and
seductive look,
but he also has those nasty thorns,
they stick in and hurt,
yet you still love him.

As she stands in the long hallway
she sees at the other end
her reason for tears
but she cant walk away,
again she walks
towards her reason for hate,
over and over she falls for his spell.

It's he whom she spent that day,
he whom she misses,
she misses his hand running up her thigh,
the other through her hair
with a slight tug, he kisses her
so passionately.
Then his hand slides along her body,
grabbing her shirt
and raising it over her head,
his bare body against hers makes her weak,
lost in the moment,
his clothes and hers on the floor,
he kisses her breast, then her lips,
they are intertwined
as their breathing gets louder and heavy,
then, both out of breath they lay
side by side, only for a moment .
He rises and dresses himself,
she  sits up still with nothing on and watches
as he walks out for the last time,
she slowly gets up and dresses and leaves,
just as he did, but with tears in her eyes.

His sweet touch,
smooth voice,
gorgeous looks
is what she wants
but that eye of hers
cant help but wander
and her mind wonders
even though she shouldn't
she cant help it
and moves on to her new subject soon enough.

The rush through my body,
the vibration
as it all gets louder and faster
everything around disappears,
all left is the noise and feel of him,
then the numbness
as it all slows
then stops,
now I'm laying here wishing that feeling never ends.

Marks fade,
Memorys stay,
Hearts stop,
Tears fall,
He finally looks and disappears within his shame.

He was at one time good
but now
she cant stand him
wants him gone,
out of  her face,
out of her head,
out of her world.
Those loving times spent together
fade away into the air
and only little bits are left to breath in,
they will soon be released along with the others,
and he will be gone.