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Click herethe dildo is what’s left of you
big and blue a sentimental dildo
once laughingly measured to keep
your place in that space when away
now all is small and blue you might
say that doesn’t belong with post-op
break up friendly talk not the healing
period but I do give good “word”
better and more deep than you know
well meaning crap I don’t stop gagging
and being friendly wanting you
inappropriately anyway any way
young man running inside of me
is my heart rate high enough yet
I want to curse god but I’d have to
believe first and that won’t happen
who can I blame for this 30 year
difference and what it meant to us
a life plus time our lifetime
a big “fuck you” in a void not
one echo comes back around
left now to practical matters
the dildo does
but does not flatter
once playful access of an accessory
left bereft bedsides the need
of a needful necessity
that bastard
that bitch
that hateful stupid whore
that loser
that liar
that idoit that shoulda coulda
at least a little more
regrets and blame pile in piles
on doorstep like letters and leaves
while we inside safe nestled in our beds
take care and care for our own dreams