Revenge is served

When served hot

On the bed

Who did this baby, he questioned

When he saw the hickeys on my breasts

While we were having the initiation to sex

I kept quiet

He questioned again

To be replied in silence

That infuriated him

He thrusted himself

And thumped

Till his rage resonated the air

With my legs in the air

Trembling in his fierce thrusts

I supported them with my hands

I didn't complain

For that was my kind of sex

And revenge

He had other women

I knew

Even if he designated me 'the ultimate '

So I decided to play his game

By inviting my ex lover

Who was only good at bruising the flesh

Once thoroughly tattooed

I took my sly revenge

Never mess with a woman!

©LR