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The Sex I Am Thinking Of...


The Sex I Am Thinking Of

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

our skin tonight
pressing with the force of his departure
five thousand kilometres apart
we will both think of this
six minutes we fucked
he came, wiped off, walked
I didn't catch his name—
when the baby came
I wrote unknown
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

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