The Empty Bed


They are fucking next to me

I can feel his sordid rhythms

He is about to fill her up

Three minutes -WoW

He must be in training for gold

But at least he is filling her up

I am stretched out on my huge bed

With my hand on my lonely cunt

He once filled me up with his juices

But those days are now spare

He grew tired of me as he saw his reflection

In my eyes and did not like what he found

I am biting my index finger gently

Thinking of his throbbing cock

This helps me retain my fading memories

I can feel tears beginning to collect

And know that they will fall on to my central pillow