Tainted Love
I wake with your smell
upon my skin
Rumpled sheets
with stains of sin
Dishevelled hair
and marks of lust;
Pleasure
tainted
with feelings of pain.
A confused mind
and a tormented soul
Another erotic night
Takes its toll.
upon my skin
Rumpled sheets
with stains of sin
Dishevelled hair
and marks of lust;
Pleasure
tainted
with feelings of pain.
A confused mind
and a tormented soul
Another erotic night
Takes its toll.



Comments on this journal
Your other poems..they are about someone..thats why i was saying get over it. I assumed this was on the same wavelength..sorry.
Women do get abused, but so do men. Thats one thing I never got, logically speaking there has to be good and bad on both sides. I mean why does the man always have to "take it like a man?" I mean why isn;t there a mens studies class..or is there one? I dont know. Anyways back to the question,
why dont women leave abusive situations?
Your other poems..they are about someone..thats why i was saying get over it. I assumed this was on the same wavelength..sorry.
Women do get abused, but so do men. Thats one thing I never got, logically speaking there has to be good and bad on both sides. I mean why does the man always have to "take it like a man?" I mean why isn;t there a mens studies class..or is there one? I dont know. Anyways back to the question,
why dont women leave abusive situations?
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