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Acrimony, Check

 
We only fucked
facing the same direction
braced against any available surface
 
Sometimes there was a mirror
but I rejected reflection
any memory of his face
twisted by our distorted brand of passion
 
the combustion of his desire
to be inside me
and the way I despised his wife
 
Didn't care about the cum
I just wanted the ferocity
of thrust
 
and he delivered
 
illicit little trysts  
behind the bad-boy bar I tended
in parking lots, darkened alleyways  
during family reunions
and holidays
 
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