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You whisper encouraging obscenities into
slowly softening muscles;
I’ll be your good girl,
wipe your dick on my mouth.
I still smell like 5am fucking and blue soap,
aching around the house, taking a
l o n g h o t b a t h,
melting your skin from my skin,
wallowing inside of this salacious ache,
soaking for hours in my frothy meditation aquarium.
My face is raw from your face, praise,
a layer redder:
Teach me a good lesson – the hard way,
I’ll be your star pupil,
professor’s eager pet,
pat my halo,
push down my head.