Friday, 1 June 2018

Something Wet


It is 3 am, let’s not waste the rest of the night,
It is already too late to digress,
And your husband is going to quarrel you nonetheless,
So move closer and hold me tight.

It is 3 am, and the night is opaque,
It is the hour of the devil,
Do not pretend to be civil,
So let’s fuck for devil’s sake.

It is 3 am, switch off your phone,
Forget about your husband,
Look me in the eye and take my hand,
Let’s get a room before the break of dawn.

It is 3am, let’s not delay,
When the sun comes let it find something wet to dry,
It is too late to say goodbye,
My wife is going to start a fight anyway.

(Photo/www.unmitigatedword.wordpress.com)

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