Lush And The Sexless Marriage

"I am sure this poem resonates with many people on Lush."

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I curl up to my wife,
my body hugs her form.
There will be no intimacy
for this is our norm.

Though we are together,
I feel so alone.
She says I just want sex,
ignoring me while on her phone.

Too tired, a headache,
her excuses abound.
Since she does not want me,
a new love I have found.

Fun and cheeky chats,
Lush started online.
A strong mental connection,
Soon we shall find.

My heart, it races
whenever I see your texts.
With every sexy chat
I cannot wait for what’s next.

They started so innocent,
so fun and so flirty.
Our chats have grown deep,
promiscuous and dirty.

Though we’ve never met
where our eyes can see,
I feel that I know you
and you know me.

Our skin has not touched,
but our minds do at night.
In the flickering screens
of computerized light.

I love seeing you excited,
when you climax with your hand.
Why your husband does not want you,
I will never understand.

I long to lie beside you
breathing in your air.
Your skin touching mine,
soft and so fair.

Though I lie next to her,
I am thinking of you.
When you lie next to him,
I hope you think of me too.

Will we ever meet,
would it be wrong?
We will make love,
so deep and so strong.

Until that day comes,
we belong to others.
But you and I wish,
we could be lovers.

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