unicorns bleed before they die : him.

he thinks i don’t know
i know he got lusty affairs elsewhere

grinning in faces that ain’t mine
trying to make me think
he mine

i fold him into me
wrap my legs ‘round him
keep him in me
he can’t move out

i hold him close
root him in my earth

he think i don’t know
i know about the galaxies he explore

the way he don’t dive deep
the way he don’t hold my legs
when he sleep
the moans he don’t let loose when i take him
underneath my tongue
and when he comes, he don’t fall in a heap
the way he don’t hold me close
the way he don’t snore 
the way he leave when he thinks i’m asleep

he think i don’t know
i know about his lusty affairs

used to question myself
what i ain’t done right
what i didn’t give up
what i didn’t say
what i didn’t give
so much giving up
of myself
i stopped living
for myself

he thinks i don’t know
i know about him spreading his seed elsewhere

i leave him no time in between
each night, i leave my legs open
sweet and soft
waters waiting to wash him clean
whispers behind his ears 
words he ain’t never heard me say

he think i don’t know
i know about his lusty affairs

i open myself
drain him of his lust
for them and they ways
fill his body
with my beginnings
endings where he see his reflections
say things that ain’t so clean

i won’t play fair
i won’t fight clean
aiming to keep him
stead of waiting
wanting
him to return

he thinks i don’t know

he don’t know i’m here for the takin’ also, the keepin’

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