came and went.

She slouched down

dripping wet

with cum and came,

another person’s sweat.

She twisted and slid

to accept what was left

of a late night stop by,

cold caress.

She just did what she knew.

She just loved who she did.

But the lack of reciprocated-ness

raped her longing, his indecisiveness.

-See ya.

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