Inflight

The thing about flying across the country is that the time change never helps you. You’re either tripping backward or forward in hours, exhausted or confused. It was New Year’s Day and I was hungover on a packed airplane going from New York City to Los Angeles to retrieve one …

ceremonial of spouse & sex: guilty & fucking poem

ceremonial of spouse late-night breakfasts waited upbetween time to traded chairsmoth-bitten kisses broken cupto share hard-pressed counter sweatsand ∞ wishes barreled stareteething packs silver cigarettesto share with living destroyed luck barepassed long-lasting rib to share sex: guilty living cockroachestransform metropolitanprized virginity fucking poem down sweating passion raise catholicism up to …

Introduction

Introduction my girlfriend and my husbandhere’s my husband’s boyfriendand this is his boyfriend’s wifenow, meet her boyfriendthat’s my husband’s boyfriend’s wife’s boyfriendthat my girlfriend just metwho wants us to meet his best friendbecause his best friend has only met his girlfriendwho’s the wife of my husband’s boyfriendthey grew up togetherI …

asses

boys were laughing after he joked about asses after he ran out of the room I was left on a king size bed after plunging pain still pulsing up my corehe threw me turned over coming down after pinched my hips tight with one hand doused my asshole in lube …

Introduction

my girlfriend and my husbandhere’s my husband’s boyfriendand this is his boyfriend’s wifenow, meet her boyfriendthat’s my husband’s boyfriend’s wife’s boyfriendthat my girlfriend just metwho wants us to meet his best friendbecause his best friend has only met his girlfriendwho’s the wife of my husband’s boyfriendthey grew up togetherI met …