After all was said and done
He wrapped himself around me
In a tightly formed question mark
The answer to which I yet do not know
I spent the night tossing in confusion
His midnight kisses further puzzling my thoughts
A random hookup wasn't this to be?
No feelings
No attachments
No anything
Wasn't that the unsaid plan?
Then why did I feel this growing fondness
For a boy I barely knew
Whose one and only connection to me
Were the stupid investments our fathers had made
Why did I want to hold him back?
Kiss his cheeks with the same gentleness he showed me
When the plan was always a physical one?
This monthly ritual of his I succumbed to
My mind overthrown by multiple questions
While my body gave to him every part of me I could
Until on a lonely Friday my eyes opened
The metaphors I had discovered
Now lay dead around me
The reality lying startlingly naked ahead of me
It was not care that brought him close
It was not any symbol of love he saw
A woman's body is all he acknowledged
My soul never receiving the gratification it dreamed for
There were no metaphors to this story
No hidden secrets waiting to be discovered
Just a girl who hoped for more
Settling for a boy couldn't ever see more
Than her naked waist
The tickle of moving hair
The flutter of her lips in ecstasy
The sigh in her heart as he moved away
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 10:42 AM UTC
After all was said and done
He wrapped himself around me
In a tightly formed question mark
The answer to which I yet do not know
I spent the night tossing in confusion
His midnight kisses further puzzling my thoughts
A random hookup wasn't this to be?
No feelings
No attachments
No anything
Wasn't that the unsaid plan?
Then why did I feel this growing fondness
For a boy I barely knew
Whose one and only connection to me
Were the stupid investments our fathers had made
Why did I want to hold him back?
Kiss his cheeks with the same gentleness he showed me
When the plan was always a physical one?
This monthly ritual of his I succumbed to
My mind overthrown by multiple questions
While my body gave to him every part of me I could
Until on a lonely Friday my eyes opened
The metaphors I had discovered
Now lay dead around me
The reality lying startlingly naked ahead of me
It was not care that brought him close
It was not any symbol of love he saw
A woman's body is all he acknowledged
My soul never receiving the gratification it dreamed for
There were no metaphors to this story
No hidden secrets waiting to be discovered
Just a girl who hoped for more
Settling for a boy couldn't ever see more
Than her naked waist
The tickle of moving hair
The flutter of her lips in ecstasy
The sigh in her heart as he moved away
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