Alone now, in that huge bed. One arm stretched out to where He is not. Milf sex Sweeter. Kissed by Him. Her bright blue eyes. To see me. I pass my hand, my wounded hand, through her face. Alone now, in that huge bed. Her bright blue eyes. I whisper into her ear. To remember every part of my ugly, destroyed body. She stares. I tell her my name. She should know me. Every moment of it. To see what He wanted, what He took, what I let Him have. To see me. She should always know. I lean over her, I touch her cheek, her neck, the softness of her ear. Staring at me. Utterly corrupted. Dark, dead, heavy, greasy mire. One arm stretched out to where He is not. I want her to see me; me, as I am. I whisper into her ear. She will never stop thinking of me.
