I love him, not any less than I love my other lover. But if th | Every Day Poems
I love him, not any less than I love my other lover. But if there is anything that often makes me hesitate, when he invites me to bed... is that he never hides his bestial side. He is self-centered, and he doesn't shy away from stating it. His moves, his touches, his grips, his kisses... while not always rough but always assertive. He knows that I am not his alone—yet at the moments he makes love to me, he will make me his girl, and only his.
He is that kind of lover. And I can't love him less because of this.
Second Unnamed #journal, entry 12.
