last week

last week fucked on couch

the cushion ruined from a single blemish

my excitement I can never contain

a child at the foot of the tree with hungry eyes

I remove the nice wrapping tooth and nail

Court laughs after haha

we should just leave a towel down

she pivots hard and passionate

she is I think drunk I know this

from her moans I must be too

after bored or indifferent can’t decide

I stare out the window

the wind so unforgiving

has swept a garbage bin into the road

I stare until this feeling leaves me alone

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