Tohm Bakelas

cum stains and cat litter

with one final squeeze 
she pushes me and 
all my cum out of her
and lays on top of me;
everything drips down my leg. 

the sun burns through
the turning autumn leaves
my dirty window
my cat litter bedsheets
my heart. 

everything upon this bed dries up:
time, love, cum; only cat litter remains. 

i leave her to pick my kids up from school.

after dinner they’ll slip into dreamland.

and soon i’ll stand before my bed, 
contemplate changing the sheets, 
forget it, lay down, and go to sleep.