Depravity doesn’t seem so evil when you take love out of the equation but how can I link the two… why do others wish to separate love and sex. “Whipped and Creamed” is simply me without my heart living the pure ecstasy of the moment, the body doesn’t lie…
Whipped
You’re too good for me
And yeah you are
But a body smeared and covered
With these two hands
A dirty girl isn’t
Because my heart
Cold and cruel
Will not be whipped
By love
Whipped
You’re just so beautiful
And will be more so
Hot and sticky
Painted
Being creamed
Because my heart
Emotional to physical
Will not be whipped
By love
Whipped
You’re so smart
But you’re a liar
Your body doesn’t lie
And with sweet temptations
Sugar rush, brain freeze, or madness
Because my heart
Losing its say
Will not be whipped
By love
Whipped
You’re pretty hair
Is going to be messy
No oils to be found here
Or coloring
Natural
Because my heart
Not ruled by your crown
Will not be whipped
By love
Whipped
You’re an addiction
Not so sweet
Love never is
But your “pie”
I like pie
Because my heart
Now empty
Will not be whipped
By love
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
Currently there are no comments related to "Whipped and Creamed". You have a special honor to be the first commenter. Thanks!
Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!
