"He said, “I never want to pull out of you” and I think I fell in love. What a fucked up thing to..."

“

He said, “I never want to pull out of you”

and I think I fell in love. What a fucked up thing to do.

And this wasn’t supposed to be a fucked up poem

but it’s turning into a fucked up poem

because I haven’t been able to cum in three years

without thinking of your hips sliding into mine: like first base,

like second base, like third base,

like home.

”

- "The Most Magnificent Pastime", Trista Mateer