shes ignoring the little detail of my lips on
her neck, just as i was ignoring her silent
pleads to stop.
she’ll deny it felt so very good when i pushed
her back and fought to spread her legs. she
doesnt give a damn about the time i slid my
fingers inside her, yes, plural, she likes two
better than one,
and for the life of her she’ll never admit that
at that moment she had the orgasm
of her life,
but she remembers the chair.