- Erotic Poetry
- I Didn't Understand
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I didn't understand at the time
why you asked to fuck me
from behind.
It was strange, you know,
unbuttoning my pants and bending for you to see me
arched in my panties.
I wore a special, small thing, for you
with hearts and little strings
to undo.
You said you liked the way they looked on me,
before you forgot the strings
and pulled them down to my knees.
Maybe I'm like that girl at the club
who's pants have a zipper at the back
so you can fuck her in the parking lot
without making love.
Do you think she has, underneath,
the same little panties I do?
I don't know if you did me like her,
panting before you came,
or if you gave her a hard slap on the ass too,
as if to say, "thank you, sweetheart, for bending over; I'm going to fuck you now",
and did.
