Bandits
And she came and she came
But the dumb wife blamed
That he wanted younger
And that he had a hunger
For different girls
From all over the world
But the smart wife knew
That hunger ate
And time, time, time, they said, won’t wait
So, she gave him room to lie down and breathe
And he gave her comfort as she grieved
And love sprawled out
Leg-Arm-Foot-Hand
And love formed itself new
Bonds and bands
And hot kisses covered all over the walls
As mouths and touches wrapped ‘round him tall
Because eventually youth really does go away
And maybe it’s happened, you know what they say
That you better grab love every time that you feel it
And never look back but instead
Only heal it
Biography
Emily Medley is lives in Houston and is the author of FROM THE MOON I WATCHED HER. This is her first erotic poem, and is about a couple who opens up their marriage to polyamory after the loss of their son. If published, would like to publish under the pen name Heba Jammith