there is no nice way to say it
"fucking a stranger"
fucking a stranger
is like Ben-Gay
yes, ben gay
at the time
all about the burn
the tingle
mindless
pure sensation
leaving behind the
blissful
numbness of death,
of non-existence
I would never do this
so I must not exist,
thank God
I think this as
he rubs his lotion
into my skin
once for the numb
once for the armor
I feel invincible to the pain
held in the open palm
of my true lover,
just waiting for the clench...
numb, protected,
I feel untouchable
for about
ten minutes
which is ten more
than I had before
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