Cheated

A brunette
with an August birthday
finds herself in your arms
but which one is it this time?

Your hands
caressing her skinny figure
skin so thin you can feel her ribs
crushing beneath your relentless fingers.

She waits, hurriedly anxious
as you prepare yourself,
fearful of the consequences of lust,
how one night can turn into a lifetime.

The unfamiliar bed
which you have seen so many times,
but never laid in, this way, with her,
has room for both of you tonight.

Electric touch keeps the both of you in raptures,
devouring the very essence of each other,
with soft love bites,
everywhere.

Soon there will be nothing left,
both of you reaching the fleeting peak of elation
only to begin the descent into shame,
for you are far too young to really know
what you have just done.

But for now, as you hold her,
she is the entire world to you,
and I do not know where I stand,
or if I can even stand at all.