Sometimes, love finds it’s way thru a broken heart but doesn’t last. The fast heartbeat, the small smiles at late night texts, tossing clothes cause nothing looks right….yeah…been there done that.
We’ve all heard about rebounds. I’ve had My fair share of them. Just had one recently and am dealing with…a broken heart? AGAIN?? Not fair. Or is it a broken heart? Maybe it’s just My body going thru withdrawals from the soft caresses. The teasing nibbles. The hot tongue licking My body at 2am. his hard body next to Mine. My curves melting into his…our bodies joining as he makes love to Me. My body craving the fantastic orgasms that he always made sure I had before he found his own release.
Maybe it’s not a broken heart. But a deprived vagina. My body missing the pleasure and orgasms.
So, the next lover will be just that. A lover…a play toy – no rebound – just sex.
