The Sex I Am Thinking Of...

The Sex I Am Thinking Of

This tanka sequence is dedicated to Blunt Trauma and her kinky ideas.

1
our skin tonight
pressing with the force of his departure
tomorrow
five thousand kilometres apart
we will both think of this
2
six minutes we fucked
he came, wiped off, walked
I didn't catch his name—
when the baby came
I wrote unknown
3
he pushes me backward
smashing me into the dinner plates
yanks my panties off—
I am caught by surprise
as are the other dinner guests