LOU RASMUS

I woke her up
this morning,
with kisses
between her legs.
And I told her that
I love her,
the only way
that I know how.
I ate her out
and fucked her
good, until
she said “ow,
“wait,
“that hurts.”

“What hurts?”

“Your dick.
“It doesn’t feel good.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” she said,
“I think I might
“have an infection.”

“Well I was just
“eating you out,
“am I gonna get something?”

“I don’t know.”

“Why didn’t you
“stop me?”

“I don’t know.”

“Fuck.”

She looks at me
with sad eyes.
“Do you still
“love me?”

“Sure.”