TEARS
I have never as happy as I have been the last couple months
I know this is true because I cry often
I cry because something I read or see now gets through
The shell I used to have around me
Please love, I swear they are happy tears
Or at least tears of understanding
They are not tears of regret or anger
They maybe are tears of longing
Longing to hold your hand and tell you I love you
Right to your face
They might be tears of fear of losing you
Maybe tears of pleasure when I think about you
Yeah, they are definitely tears of pleasure
Once the orgasm is over and I’m coming down
As the tears flow down my face
It is your voice that soothes me
It is your voice that calms the flame you just helped ignite
I breath in deep and I breath out strong
I feel safe after I’m sated
And then the tears start
Sometimes just a trickle out of the corner
Or other times full on gushing, blubbering, ugly crying
But never tears of anger or regret
No my love only tears of peace
11-23-2025