Push the door, walk out
And find yourself
Scared of the scent
From when you knew her body,
All too well.
'Don't make me say it'.
Hurry now, you're late
As someone else is waiting
For lines that you rehearsed
When she was in the shower.
'Better than last time?'
Say it.
Gorgeous, grotesque
In love with someone else
Who is no longer waiting,
Drowning smiles in her wine.
'Fuck me':
Her body glistened,
Perfect.
'How long can you wait?'
Hоw long can you wait?
© Copyright: Егор Лановенко, 2012
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