- Acid Rain
On a two lane road
in a driving downpour
I press forward…
Tears flow as the images
replay in my mind.
Like and old record player,
that slowly returns to the beginning
each time it reaches the part
that is too damaged to bypass;
There you are…
writhing like a snake beneath her,
raven locks falling across your chest.
Your firm grasp of her ample round bottom,
as you thrust deeply to release your passion,
extinguishing two fires in a united crescendo,
was more than my little heart could take.
I never saw the curve.
Unlike the well equipped dream car
you bought me,
there were no wiper blades
to shield my eyes
from your acid rain.
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