Anthem for the Age

by September 21, 2011 0 comments

Two evenings a week
I go to Melissa’s,
to talk and to fuck.

We talk first,
we fuck later.
Summer, fall,

winter, spring,
nothing distracts us.
We are to each other now

what we were at the start:
someone to talk to,
someone to fuck.

editors note:

A perfect depiction of priapic pragmatism. – mh

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