Muse: A Sun Burnt Couple
The rashes on the back of their neck creeps up on my skin,
I can feel her legs beating from being limp so long from holding him up so long,
His head must have weighed about twenty ponds alone,
His neck an extra five,
His pants a few extra sizes from a nine,
He was way to big to be sucking his thumb like a huge baby,
Maybe that was their thing,
I walked around to the front of them in a way they wouldn't notice me just to catch a glimpse of her face,
It was pale as if she only tans the back of her body,
But it was firm and looked as if you could cut a piece of fruit across her chin,
She was definitely the top in their relationship,
The guy begins to roll around in the grass as if he was a dog in heat,
To my attention I spotted a white paper material showing from the crack of his pants,
I could not tell what exactly it was I knew it was anything but ordinary,
She then began to pull something from her bag that looked like a hair brush,
She pointed it towards him and from the looks of reading her lips, I read you better behave or else,
Or else what?...I was thinking to myself,
She proceeded to gather herself to come to her feet and grabbed him by the hair and forced him to look her in the face,
I almost spit my coffee across the bench because who saw that coming,
At first I thought he might have been mentally challenged but he had had a look in his eye that clarified some ounce of sanity,
He looked into her eyes as if she had some hazy smoke that was leaving her body and melting into his lungs,
I watched as they left the park and walked across the street into the loft building,
Windows tall from the floor to the ceiling only sheer curtains drifting between their daily lives,
As If the sun burnt couple had no shame,
Because the next thing I saw put my eyes through the crane,
I came a little closer to the bench that sat across from their apartment to gasp a closer look,
I had to see if my eyes have deceived me,
They stormed onto their home and walked up to the kitchen table with was the first window on the left,
He began to take off his shoes an climbed upon the kitchen table,
He laid flat on his back and placed his feet into the air,
She walked around the table and rubbed her fingers through his hair, Once she came back around the table she reached into the drawer and pulled out a huge pamper, She began to change him as if he was a child,
Something angered her through the process I can tell by her reaction,
She took off her clothes and changed in to a smooth pink rubbery dress,
She then reached into the same drawer and pulled out a paddle this time,
He got up off the table and bent over to receive what looks like a punishment for wetting himself,
She yelled diaper boy over and over very loud and abruptly,
He smiled the whole time,
His faced bunched together so close in creases like the grinch,
He looked as if he was staring directly at me through the glass,
Directly in to my soul,
So creepy that I began to get chills on my arms,
Diaper boy was a little masochist as well,
You can see it in his eyes,
Now all I can wonder is if his ass is as red as the skin wrapped around his neck,
But then I would have to picture the diaper as well, yuck...
I like this 😊