- Erotic Poetry
- heartbroken
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Each day I die a little more;
my heart returns to me
every morning
only to the thought of you.
Each night my heart is broken.
There is only you.
You have hurt me,
but I love you.
I remember the taste of you,
the smell of your sex,
how my fingers caressed your breasts.
I love only you.
I remember us laying naked,
while I played with the hair on your pussy,
laughing together,
dreaming of a life together.
I looked at your belly
with the thought of my babies being there.
Now I only have a memory of you.
You occupy my thoughts and dreams,
and I know you have found another love.
My heart is broken, I am broken.
But, that is love,
and I would do it all over again.
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