How Romance Novels and Two Young Teenagers
Destroy the Illusion of Reality

I
Romance novels spoke of her
"sweet honeypot" 
and his
"love rod"
A woman is submissively seduced
and in ecstasy

and that’s how we thought it was


II
messy, wet, loud, sweaty
good - damn good
and my “sweet honeypot”
disappeared
when I found out 
what it really meant 
to fuck

III
in one man’s arms I feel
loved, cherished, fragile and strong
love-strong arms hold me tight
and I feel safe
and protected

IV
in one man’s arms
I feel erotic, naughty, sexy, and fragile
lonely arms hold tight
and I could be anyone
somewhere I shouldn’t be
But its easy to pretend


	V
for some reason 
you came back into my life
but never again will you
come back into my heart


but if I let you 
back into my body;
no one ever has to know

not even me

VI
your thick cock fills my body
but another man fills my soul
when you fall asleep with your back to me
you are an asshole - but I laugh anyway
there is another man - the man I love,
who can sleep on the couch
and is closer to me
than you ever will be

VII
cheater  slut  bitch

take your pick because
only you know

this time my mind can forget
even if my body still craves you 
	and remembers


VIII
no issue of love
	you see - you held me
and made my body feel damn good
and even though you started what we finished
I got what I wanted from you

IX
young “reality” quickly shattered
because you destroyed
my honeypot
with your love rod