"And again that night again"
by Karl Krausbart

And again that night again
he phoned, and said
tonight I need you;
tonight I want my length transverse
on yours,
rubbing hot on you
slick on slick
until we both come shouting our lust
and hold our breaths
hard together, hearts beating hot
as long as we
can,
and then

and then we mumble
uncomplicated words
and may be the phone
will ring again,

some night

"Your ex wanted to do THAT to you?"
by Karl Krausbart

He sure did! You wouldn't ever want to do THAT to me, would you ?

(What can I say?:
("O my God that's disgusting, what a beast!", or
("Not unless it would give you pleasure, my dear", or
("No, because it would show disrespect to your personhood", or
("I don't think Christians are allowed to fuck that way";

(So I thought maybe
(I should just end this farce by blurting out

"Sure would, babe; bend over!"

(And leaving before she could
(
(

Turns by Karl Krausbart

After he came in her
I did, too,
she still contracting
from his manhood now
withdrawn,
mine in her instead,
feeling his wetness
still hot;
and sweat
on powdersmooth
skin

"Just when a man needs his sleep!"
by Karl Krausbart

The question of love
comes up again
just when she has me at a disadvantage,
warm and sleepy and touching her
soft skin
and willing to say
just about anything to get some sleep.

She asks again
and what can I say?

so perhaps I don't quite say it

As if "I love you"
would be
an answer

)

 

Another Fuck-up in the Bedroom
by Karl Krausbart

I caught her fucking
another man,
heard his unmistakable sounds
just as I came in the door,
her pleading that he make
an entry to her
once again,
walked into the bedroom
past scattered clothes
and last her panties
on the bed
under her, he
pulling out as he saw
me too late, spurting
every which way
all over

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