I looked at him,
He gazed lovingly back.
My love had grown thin,
We had lost what we had.
He was unaware,
Blissful and content,
While I lay on my back.
Soon, this sex I would lament.
We fucked each day,
Long and hard,
And he came inside me,
Not knowing our love was marred.
In the days that followed
I thought it out.
Every time I swallowed,
The thought of hate came about.
I hated him once,
Then loved him with passion.
Now that hate has returned,
In a floodlike fashion.
Our end was nigh,
This he must know.
But one last fuck,
Then I will go.
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