(i’m
afflicted; you’re addictive – bad religion)
she
slaps my face
good
god
its
amazing grace
the
nails that once racked my back
are
on the attack
i
push her away
a
“fuck you!”
comes
my way
she
moves back in
kicks
my shin
i
let her in
to
my arms
plant
a kiss
she
bites my lip
i
kiss harder
amid
the blood we sip
violent
reaction
to
a subtraction
i
mentioned
would
equal one
she
slaps me again
i
lick the neck
on
her skin
bring
my teeth in
hand
on my buttocks
locking
she
bites my chin
with
all my strength
i
throw her on the length
of
the bed
she
pulls the hair on my head
as
lips re-engage
in
all this rage
foreplay
is
forcing clothes off
i
enter with just one thrust
lust
then
she
pushes me off
throws
me my pack of cigarettes
as
she goes to make something to eat
no
surrender, no defeat
my
manhood reacts to the heat
as
she slams pots and pans
and
i am behind her
dipping
my utensil in to stir
while
her face is precariously
close
to the flames
on
her gas stove
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